Ninety-five Percent Of Our Wool Is Going

Ps 119:89-91: The Settled Word In Heaven Makes For A Solid Foundation On Earth And A Safe Path For Today.

Children Are Arrows In A Quiver, And They Are To Be Trained As Missionaries And Shot At The Devil.

I Couldn’t Have Asked For More Than God In Deliberate Grace Has Surprised Me With!

Missionaries Are Very Human Folks, Simply A Bunch Of Nobodies Trying To Exalt Somebody.

I Have Prayed For New Men, Fiery, Reckless Men, Possessed Of Uncontrollably Youthful Passion-these Lit By The Spirit Of God. I Have Prayed For New Words, Explosive, Direct, Simple Words. I Have Prayed For New Miracles. Explaining Old Miracles Will Not Do. If God Is To Be Known As The God Who Does Wonders In Heaven And Earth, Then God Must Produce For This Generation. Lord, Fill Preachers And Preaching With Thy Power. How Long Dare We Go On Without Tears, Without Moral Passions, Hatred And Love? Not Long, I Pray, Lord Jesus, Not Long.