... When We Are Hurt It Is

Even When We Allow Our Imaginations To Run Wild On The Joys Of Heaven, We Find That Our Minds Are Incapable Of Conceiving What It Will Be Like.

Out Of Pain And Problems Have Come The Sweetest Songs, The Most Poignant Poems, The Most Gripping Stories.

If Your Faith Isn't Rooted In The Bible, It Will Wither Like A Plant Pulled Out Of The Soil.

The Farther We Get From God, The More The World Spirals Out Of Control.

I Look Forward To Seeing Christ And Bowing Down Before Him In Praise And Gratitude For All He Has Done For Us, And For Using Me On This Earth By His Grace-just As I Am.