No Man Can Resolve Himself Into Heaven.

Next To The Wonder Of Seeing My Savior Will Be, I Think, The Wonder That I Made So Little Use Of The Power Of Prayer.

His Is A Loving, Tender Hand, Full Of Sympathy And Compassion.

Happiness Is Caused By Things That Happen Around Me, And Circumstances Will Mar It; But Joy Flows Right On Through Trouble; Joy Flows In The Night As Well As In The Day; Joy Flows Through Persecution And Opposition. It Is An Unceasing Fountain Bubbling Up In The Heart; A Secret Spring The World Can't See And Doesn't Know Anything About.

Salvation Is Worth Working For. It Is Worth A Man's Going Round The World On His Hands And Knees, Climbing Its Mountains, Crossing Its Valleys, Swimming Its Rivers, Going Through All Manner Of Hardship In Order To Attain It. But We Do Not Get It In That Way. It Is To Him Who Believes.

The Man That Is Popular With The World Is Not A Friend Of Jesus. You Cannot Serve Two Masters. The World Hates Christ, And If You Are A Friend Of The World You Cannot Be A Friend Of His. You May Be Sure That Something Is Wrong With You When Everybody Is Your Friend.