Our little time of suffering is not worthy of our first night's welcome home to Heaven.

No created powers can mar our Lord Jesus' music, nor spill our song of joy. Let us then be glad and rejoice in the salvation of our Lord

To believe Christ's cross to be a friend, as he himself is a friend, is also a special act of faith

My dear brother, let God make of you what He will, He will end all with consolation, and shall make glory out of your suffering.

Faith's speculations to the worst and hardest, in point of resolution, are sweet.

The devil is but a whetstone to sharpen the faith and patience of the saints.-

After winter comes the summer. After night comes the dawn. And after every storm, there comes clear, open skies.