If you want a happy Christ-centered marriage, you must be centered in Christ!

Happiness in marriage is a choice you have to make: fight for, protect, pursue. It doesn't happen to you, you make it happen.

Marriage is meant to keep people together not just when things are good, but particularly when they are not. That's why we take marriage vows - not wishes

God is more interested in restoring our hearts to Him, than giving us a happy marriage.

It's all right to have expectations in marriage. Just remember to keep them at the feet of Jesus, not at the feet of your spouse

Marriage cannot thrive on left-over attention, it has to get your best effort!

Don't treat your husband the way he deserves, but as Christ expects.

A happy marriage is a personal choice. The same way you decide to GET married? It's the same way you decide to STAY happily married!

In marriage, God rarely starts with the issues on the table. He starts with the ones in our hearts

Your husband is not responsible for your happiness

News Flash!All politicians arms are going to be lengthened so that they will be able to pat themselves on the back for doing a great job.

When love comes easy, forgiving is hard and forgetting even harder.

You can't deal with being odd?...Become like them...Become drug delear...Live their lifes... have fun...and be honest...

Seek the Blame

When you are growing up there are two institutional places that affect you most powerfully: the church, which belongs to God, and the public library, which belongs to you.

Hillary Clinton lies a lot. She has bad judgment. She created ISIS with her stupidity.

Evident in every small act of kindness, it was love as a verb. Love that made me feel more complete than I had ever felt in my glamorous, Jimmy Choo filled past.

Humans are a part of nature, not apart from nature.

Life really went backwards. My parents lost everything, all their savings, because we had to run from the Nigerian side to the Biafran side. We were Igbos.

Nothing. Absolutely nothing. No furniture, no light fittings, no carpet, no bodies. Not a single body. Nothing but the million ducks, the three million ducklings and a window.