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Filter Your Pain Through The Brevity Of This Life And The Unending Beauty Of The Next.

One Phrase Summarizes The Horror Of Hell. "god Isn't There."

Prayer Is The Hand Of Faith On The Door Knob Of Your Heart, Inviting Jesus To Enter.

Answer The Big Question Of Eternity, And The Little Questions Of Life Fall Into Perspective.

The Idea Of A Spiritual Heart Transplant Is A Vivid Image To Me; Once You Have The Heart Of Somebody Else Inside You, Then That Heart Is There. Jesus' Heart Is Inside Me, And My Heart Is Gone. So If God Were To Place A Stethoscope Against My Chest, He Would Hear The Heart Of Jesus Christ Beating.