Ah, how many Marahs have been sweetened by a simple, satisfying glimpse of the Tree and the Love which underwent its worst confict there. Yes, the Cross is the tree that sweetens the waters. 'Love never faileth.
I only hope that He will let me preach to those who have never heard that name Jesus. What else is worthwhile in this life? I have heard of nothing better. 'Lord, send me!'
Ninety-five percent of our wool is going to China.
The sound of 'gentle stillness' after all the thunder and wind have passed will the ultimate Word from God.
It is true that a fellow cannot ignore women - but he can think of them as he ought - as sisters, not as sparring partners.
What a brutish master sin is, taking the joy from one's life, stealing money and health, giving promise of tomorrow's pleasures, and finally leading one onto the rotten planking that overlies the mouth of the pit.