Where do you think you’re going?” Dr. Nokes demanded…. “What do you have for directions?” And Dad… said, “I have the substance of things hoped for. I have the anticipation of things unseen

Once traveling, it's remarkable how quickly faith erodes. It starts to look like something else--ignorance, for example. Same thing happened to the Israelites. Sure it's weak, but sometimes you'd rather just have a map.

We see a newborn moth unwrapping itself and announce, Look, children, a miracle! But let an irreversible wound be knit back to seamlessness? We won't even see it, though we look at it every day.

Fair is whatever God wants to do.

Good advice is a wise man's friend, of course; but sometimes it just flies on past, and all you can do is wave.

We and the world, my children, will always be at war. Retreat is impossible. Arm yourselves.

Once torched by truth...a little thing like faith is easy.