I was made for more than being stuck in a vicious cycle of defeat. I am not made to be a victim of my poor choices. I was made to be a victorious child of God.

Remember, the Devil loves to make us focus on the little that's wrong so we miss the big picture of all that's right.

You have the exact qualities God knew your kids would need in a mother. Each day, hold up your willingness and ask God to make you the best version of you that you can possibly be.

You've never gone too far that God can't redeem you, restore you, forgive you, and give you a second chance.

God is mighty. God is caring. God is worthy of praise. God is loving. God is able. God is in control. Nothing takes God by surprise. Some sweet reminders to soak in before falling asleep tonight.

Today, let's be determined to see blessings in the midst of things that seem like burdens.

Sometimes it's the words we choose not to say that speak most loudly about our character.

Scars are beautiful when we see them as glorious reminders that we courageously survived.

When to give grace? I'd rather stand before God knowing I loved others too much rather than regretting that I judged too harshly.

We live in a broken world full of broken people. But isn’t it comforting to know God isn’t ever broken? He isn’t ever caught off guard, taken by surprise, or shocked by what happens next.

Don't let the hurt of today blind you to the hope of tomorrow. Disappointment ushers in a new appointment.

As we lay hold upon the truth of God, its influence must affect us. It must elevate us. It must remove from us every imperfection.

I'm sure if the punishment fits the crime, or is more severe, you're going to start stamping out a lot of things that are going on in football.

Thinking aloud is a habit which is responsible for most of mankind's misery.

But if the Vision was true and mighty, as I know, it is true and mighty yet;for such things are of Spirit, and it is in the darkness of their eyes that men get lost.

Philosophy studies the world, but the point is to change it.

I dream a world... where wretchedness will hang its head and joy, like a pearl, attends the needs of all mankind. Of such I dream, my world!

Either we reduce the world's population voluntarily or nature will do this for us, but brutally

I'm not a weight lifter. I'm a seeker. Weight lifting is so insignificant in my life.

Bird and bear and hare and fish, give my love her fondest wish.

The sea cries with its meaningless voice, Treating alike its dead and its living