Hypocrisy Is Fatal To Religion.

It Requires Courage To Utter Truth; For The Higher Truth Lifts Her Voice, The Louder Will Error Scream, Until Its Inarticulate Sound Is Forever Silenced In Oblivion

Lulled By Stupefying Illusions, The World Is Asleep In The Cradle Of Infancy, Dreaming Away The Hours.

Complaint Is Poverty.

To Those Leaning On The Sustaining Infinite, Today Is Big With Blessings.

What We Most Need Is The Prayer Of Fervent Desire For Growth In Grace, Expressed In Patience, Meekness, Love, And Good Deeds.