In the economy of Heaven, God does not send thunder if a still, small voice is enough, or a prophet if a priest can do the job.

In Gospel grammar, death is not an exclamation point, merely a comma.

Personal, spiritual symmetry emerges only from the shaping of prolonged obedience. Twigs are bent, not snapped into shape.

God does not begin by asking us about our ability, but only about our availability, and if we then prove our dependability, he will increase our capability.

Even if work were not an economic necessity, it is a spiritual necessity.

God's anger is kindled not because we have harmed him but because we have harmed ourselves.

I thank the Savior personally; for bearing all which I added to His hemorrhaging at every pore for all humanity in Gethsemane. I thank Him for bearing what I added to the decibels of His piercing soul cry atop Calvary.