Summer skylarks Dart about the heavens Above the deep mountains.

A woodpecker's drilling Echoes To the mountain clouds.

The morning sun Radiantly Rises above the frosty woods.

The nature of Christ is love

The trouble with most of our prayers is that we give them as if we were picking up the phone and ordering groceries - we place our order and hang up.

At some point I hope to have grown sufficiently in both stature and wisdom to understand that I cannot deliver myself from myself, and that God alone can save me from me.

I spent ninety percent of my money on wine, women and song and just wasted the other ten percent.

There's something really great and romantic about being poor and sleeping on couches.

I'm not Candide, nor Dr Pangloss, but we know that faith moves mountains.

A good country song taps into strong undercurrents of family, faith, and patriotism.

Religion is like a virus that affects the behaviour of its host in such a way as to propagate itself further.

I used to like fishing because I thought it had some larger significance. Now I like fishing because it's the one thing I can think of that probably doesn't.

Nowadays, most women just assume they have a right to be in the workplace, and any kind of discrimination they suffer is sort of more creeping.