The older I get, the more centered I become and the more I think I really know about myself. What I know is that what other people do doesn't really have any effect on me.

Joy is a sustained sense of well-being and internal peace - a connection to what matters.

In America, people are so busy. Even the children are busy. I get the impression very few of us are touching the miracle that you are alive.

I grew up in the Baptist Church, and going to church with my father; I remember being 8 years old, trying to determine whether I was really ready to give up sin, and for days I agonized.

This season don't get lost in making the perfect meal or become overwhelmed with all the folks in your house. Use this time to center yourself.

Instead of looking for the success in your life, look for the thing that is going to bring you the greatest joy.

What God intended for you goes far beyond anything you can imagine.