Grieve Not, Then, If Your Sons Seem

I Have Had To Make A Cross Of Two Logs, And Lie Down On It, To Show The Indians What It Means To Crucify A Man.

Dreams Are Tawdry When Compared With The Leading Of God, And Not Worthy Of The Aura Of Wonder We Usually Surround Them With. God Only Doeth Wonders. He Does Nothing Else. His Hand Can Work Nothing Less.

Desire Is The Putting Of My Will Into God’s Concern. It’s Not A Passive, Sitting Back In Your Easy Chair, Folding Your Arms Sort Of Thing, Which Says, 'well, I’m Willing, If God Would Only Give Me A Good Swift Kick And Send Me.' That’s Willingness All Right. But God Doesn’t Want Willingness, He Wants Will! He Wants Your Will Put Behind Those Desires.

When It Comes Time To Die, Make Sure That All You Have To Do Is Die.

God Always Gives His Best To Those Who Leave The Choice With Him.