The Principle Part Of Faith Is Patience.

It Is Not The High Summer Alone That Is God's. The Winter Also Is His. And Into His Winter He Came To Visit Us. And All Man's Winters Are His - The Winter Of Our Poverty, The Winter Of Our Sorrow, The Winter Of Our Unhappiness - Even 'the Winter Of Our Discontent.

God Hides Nothing. His Very Work From The Beginning Is Revelation--a Casting Aside Of Veil After Veil, A Showing Unto Men Of Truth After Truth. On And On From Fact Divine He Advances, Until At Length In His Son Jesus He Unveils His Very Face.

And So All Growth That Is Not Towards God Is Growing To Decay.

The Best Preparation For The Future Is The Present Well Seen To, And The Last Duty Done.

Love Makes Everything Lovely; Hate Concentrates Itself On The One Thing Hated.