Anywhere, Provided It Be Forward-- Farther Still

It Is My Desire To Show My Attachment To The Cause Of Him Who Died For Me By Devoting My Life To His Service.

I View The End Of The Geographical Feat As The Beginning Of The Missionary Enterprise.

To Be Aroused In The Dark By Five Feet Of Cold, Green Snake Gliding Over One's Face Is Unpleasant.

God Had Only One Son, And He Was A Missionary.

Remember Us In Your Prayers That We Grow Not Weary In Well Doing. It Is Hard To Work For Years With Pure Motives, And All The Time Be Looked Upon By Most Of Those To Whom Our Lives Are Devoted As Having Some Sinister Object In View. Disinterested Labor - Benevolence - Is So Out Of Their Line Of Thought, That Many Look Upon Us As Having Some Ulterior Object In View; But He Who Died For Us, And Whom We Ought To Copy, Did More For Us Than We Can Do For Any One Else. He Endured The Contradiction Of Sinners. We Should Have Grace To Follow In His Steps.