We Are All Swimmers In God's Mighty

Subjection To Fear Is Weakness, Bondage, Feverish Unrest. To Be Afraid Is To Have No Soul That We Can Call Our Own; It Is To Be At The Beck And Call Of Alien Powers, To Be Chained And Driven And Tormented; It Is To Lose The Life Itself In The Anxious Care To Keep It.

It Is Better To Follow Even The Shadow Of The Best, Than To Remain Content With The Worst.

Gratitude Is A Two Fold Love - Love Coming To Visit Us, And Love Running Out To Greet A Welcome Guest.

Christ Never Asks Us To Give Up Merely For The Sake Of Giving Up, But Always In Order To Win Something Better.

A Little While The Rose, And After That The Thorn; An Hour Of Dewy Morn, And Then The Glamour Goes. Ah, Love In Beauty Born, A Little While The Rose!