When we feed our faith, we starve our doubts.

We need to stop making what people did to us bigger than what Jesus did for us.

Life is too short, the world is too big and God's love is too great to live ordinary.

Let your dreams be bigger than your fears and your actions louder than your words.

If you entrust God with your 'here,' He will take you 'there.' If you give Him your 'now,' He will take care of 'then.'

Allow God to continually soften your heart so that it beats for what his heart beats for - people.

Jesus didn't come to make us safe. He came to make us dangerous to the kingdom of darkness.

Christian life isn’t a one-person race. It’s a relay. You are not alone; you’re part of a team assembled by our unstoppable God to achieve his eternal purposes.

Don't allow any set back to become bigger than your come back

When there is a fight between your heart and your head, experience has taught me that the best thing you can do is pick up your Bible and remind yourself of what God says.

We have so many Christians who want to change the world, but they don't want to change themselves.

Global betterment is a mental process, not one that requires huge sums of money or a high level of authority. Change has to be psychological.

From Nature's chain whatever link you strike, Tenth or ten thousandth, breaks the chain alike.

Trust is our gift back to God, and he finds it so enchanting that Jesus died for love of it

Dealing with ads is depressing. You don’t make anyone’s life better by making advertisements work better.

Intensity is so much more becoming in the young.

...Where and when God finds you ready, he must act and overflow into you, just as when the air is clear and pure, the sun must overflow into it and cannot refrain from doing that.

It's been a mystery to me and a disappointment why conversation about health care reform hasn't turned more attention to the subject of food.

Be outrageous, ridicule the fraidy-cats, rejoice in all the oddities that freedom can produce.

For understanding in spiritual matters, the golden rule is not intellect but obedience.

We wake and whisper awhile, But, the day gone by, Silence and sleep like fields Of amaranth lie.