Once you accept that perfection is just a goal, screwing up isn't so hard to handle. Each misstep is still a step, another lesson learned, another opportunity to get it right the next time.

Where I can preach I do preach and where I can't I still preach with love but just not the normal words we usually use in church.

The challenges in our lives are there to STRENGTHEN our CONVICTIONS. They are NOT there to run us over.

If the world thinks you're not good enough, it's a lie, you know. Get a second opinion.

When I was 8 years old, I became depressed. I kept asking why I was born this way [without arms and legs]. I also worried about my future. At the age of 10, I tried to commit suicide because I felt like giving up. But when I imagined my loving parents crying at my grave, I decided to stay.

I love my life, because I’ve seen my purpose.

If God can use a man without arms and legs to be His hands and feet, then He will certainly use any willing heart!