I do one sit up a day. I get up in the morning, that's the first half. I lay down at night, that's the second half.

When you're younger, you think of your age in fractions. 4 1/2, 5 1/2. You don't hear 36 1/2. You become 2, you turn 40, you reach 50, you make it to 60. By now you're going so fast you hit 70!

God spreads grace like a 4-year old spreads peanut butter-He gets it all over everything.

It's not a great song unless it makes your DNA remember Eden and your spirit long for Home.

I hate puns. And, I'm tired of pardoning them.

It's easier for our brains to have a list of rules and say, "If we keep these rules, we're in, and if we don't keep these rules, we're out." The problem with grace is that it doesn't play by the rules. It covers sin, and it washes away shame. It releases you from self-hatred. You then realize, through grace in Jesus, and believing in Jesus, and agreeing with Jesus, that you evidently were worth dying for.

We don't help people by showing them our trophies. We help them by showing them our scars.