I Resolve To Live With All My

You Have Reason To Wonder That You Are Not Already In Hell.

The God That Holds You Over The Pit Of Hell, Much As One Holds A Spider... Abhors You, And Is Dreadfully Provoked: His Wrath Towards You Burns Like Fire; He Looks Upon You As Worthy Of Nothing Else, But To Be Cast Into The Fire.

All The Fruits Of The Spirit Which We Are To Lay Weight Upon As Evidential Of Grace, Are Summed Up In Charity, Or Christian Love; Because This Is The Sum Of All Grace. And The Only Way, Therefore, In Which Any Can Know Their Good Estate, Is By Discerning The Exercises Of This Divine Charity In Their Hearts; For Without Charity, Let Men Have What Gifts You Please, They Are Nothing.

Resolved, Never To Do Anything Which I Should Be Afraid To Do If It Were The Last Hour Of My Life.

I Make It My Rule, To Lay Hold Of Light And Embrace It, Wherever I See It, Though Held Forth By A Child Or An Enemy.