An Angel Of God Never Has Wings.

Eternity Is Full Of Thrones, Upon Which Dwell Thousands Of Children Reigning On Thrones Of Glory, With Not One Cubit Added To Their Stature.

I Am Like A Huge Rough Stone...and The Only Polishing I Get Is When Some Corner Gets Rubbed Off By Coming In Contact With Something Else, Striking With Accelerated Force...thus I Will Become A Smooth And Polished Shaft In The Quiver Of The Almightly.

Where Doubt Is, There Faith Has No Power.

Men Will Be Held Accountable For The Things Which They Have And Not For The Things They Have Not. ... All The Light And Intelligence Communicated To Them From Their Beneficent Creator, Whether It Is Much Or Little, By The Same They In Justice Will Be Judged, And ... They Are Required To Yield Obedience And Improve Upon That And That Only Which Is Given, For Man Is Not To Live By Bread Alone But By Every Word That Proceeds Out Of The Mouth Of God.

Shall We Not Go On In Such Great A Cause?