The flame of family can warm us and at the same time be a perpetual pilot light to rekindle us.

We should certainly count our blessings, but we should also make our blessings count.

In a very real sense, all we need to know is that God knows all.

The harrowing of the soul can be like the harrowing of the soil; to increase the yield, things are turned upside down.

A society which permits anything will eventually lose everything.

Thus worshiping, serving, studying, praying, each in its own way squeezes selfishness out of us; pushes aside our preoccupations with the things of the world.

In one degree or another we all struggle with selfishness. Since it is so common, why worry about selfishness anyway? Because selfishness is really self-destruction in slow motion.