I always thought a yard was three feet, then I started mowing the lawn.

The worker is far more important to our Lord than the work.

We have so much patience with ourselves, why not borrow some of that and use it on others.

I always thought a yard was three feet, then I started mowing the lawn.

Strong minds suffer without complaining; weak minds complain without suffering.

There is a spiritual law of choosing, believing, abiding, and holding steady in our walk with God, which is essential to the working of the Holy Spirit either in our sanctification or healing.

Sorrow is God's plowshare that turns up and subsoils the depths of the soul, that it may yield richer harvests. If we had never fallen, or were in a glorified state, then the strong torrents of Divine joy would be the normal force to open up all our souls' capacities; but in a fallen world, sorrow, with despair taken out of it, is the chosen power to reveal ourselves to ourselves. Hence it is sorrow that makes us think deeply, long, and soberly.