If there is one single molecule in this universe running around loose, totally free of God’s sovereignty, then we have no guarantee that a single promise of God will ever be fulfilled.

The holiness of God is traumatic to unholy people.

We are cosmic traitors. We must recognize this problem within ourselves if we are to grasp the necessity of the cross.

Was Luther crazy? Perhaps. But if he was, our prayer is that God would send to this earth an epidemic of such insanity that we too may taste of the righteousness that is by faith alone.

When you enter the voting booth, don't leave your Christianity in the parking lot.

The grounds of your justification are the perfect works of Jesus Christ. We're saved by works, but they're not our own.

To know that God knows everything about me and yet loves me is indeed my ultimate consolation.