So the good has been well explained as that at which all things aim.
. . . I have never met anybody who was sorry that they asked Jesus into their heart.
Worry is an old man with bended head, carrying a load of feathers which he thinks are lead.
Today I know that such memories are the key not to the past, but to the future. I know that the experiences of our lives, when we let God use them, become the mysterious and perfect preparation for the work He will give us to do.
There are no 'ifs' in God's Kingdom. His timing is perfect. His will is our hiding place. Lord Jesus, keep me in Your will! Don't let me go mad by poking about outside it.
Although the threads of my life have often seemed knotted, I know, by faith, that on the other side of the embroidery there is a crown.
There is no pit so deep, that God's love is not deeper still.
There's always been physical suffering in comedy.
I haven't tucked a sock in my pants for three years.
By computerizing health records, we can avoid dangerous medical mistakes, reduce costs, and improve care
What I am to be, I am now becoming.