The Work Praises The Man.

I Can Become So Interested In What I Have That I Forget The Needs Of My Soul.

As I Go About I See A Lot Of "coffin" Men. They Have Room For Themselves And Nobody Else.

The Hardest People To Reach With The Love Of God Are Not The Bad People. They Know They Are Bad. They Have No Defense. The Hardest Ones To Win For God Are The Self-righteous People.

The Work Praises The Man.

It Seems To Be A General Belief That The Will Of God Is To Make Things Distasteful For Us, Like Taking Bad-tasting Medicine When We Are Sick, Or Going To The Dentist. Somebody Needs To Tell Us That The Sunrise Is Also God's Will. There Is The Time Of Harvest, The Harvest Which Will Provide Food And Clothes For Us, Without Which Life Could Not Be Sustained On Earth. God Ordered The Seasons-they Are His Will. In Fact, The Good Things In Life Far Outweigh The Bad. There Are More Sunrises Than Cyclones.