It Hurts When God Has To Pry

Whenever We Cannot Love In The Old, Human Way . . . God Can Give Us The Perfect Way.

You Are Not Reconciled To God If You Are Unreconciled With Your Fellow Human Beings.

Faith Is Like Radar That Sees Through The Fog -- The Reality Of Things At A Distance That The Human Eye Cannot See.

Mama's Love Had Always Been The Kind That Acted Itself Out With Soup Pot And Sewing Basket. But Now That These Things Were Taken Away, The Love Seemed As Whole As Before. She Sat In Her Chair At The Window And Loved Us. She Loved The People She Saw In The Street-- And Beyond: Her Love Took In The City, The Land Of Holland, The World. And So I Learned That Love Is Larger Than The Walls Which Shut It In.

What Joy That The Bible Tells Us The Great Comfort That The Best Is Yet To Be. Our Outlook Goes Beyond This World.