God's blessings are dispensed according to the riches of his grace, not according to the depth of our faith.
Max LucadoIn the great orchestra we call life, you have an instrument and a song, and you owe it to God to play them both sublimely.
Max LucadoWe see a hearse; we think sorrow. We see a grave; we think despair. We hear of a death; we think of a loss. Not so in heaven. When heaven sees a breathless body, it sees the vacated cocoon & the liberated butterfly.
Max Lucado