Can We Go Too Fast In Saving

Good Cookery Is Not An Extravagance But An Economy, And Many A Tasty Dish Is Made By Our Continental Friends Out Of Materials Which Would Be Discarded Indignantly By The Poorest Tramp In Whitechapel.

We Have To Recognise, That The Gin-palace, Like Many Other Evils, Although As Poisonous, Is Still A Natural Outgrowth Of Our Social Conditions. The Tap-room In Many Cases Is The Poor Man's Only Parlour. Many A Man Takes To Beer, Not From The Love Of Beer, But From A Natural Craving For The Light, Warmth, Company, And Comfort Which Is Thrown In Along With The Beer, And Which He Cannot Get Excepting By Buying Beer. Reformers Will Never Get Rid Of The Drink Shop Until They Can Outbid It In The Subsidiary Attractions Which It Offers To Its Customers.

I Will Tell You The Secret: God Has Had All That There Was Of Me. There Have Been Men With Greater Brains Than I, Even With Greater Opportunities, But From The Day I Got The Poor Of London On My Heart And Caught A Vision Of What Jesus Christ Could Do With Me And Them, On That Day I Made Up My Mind That God Should Have All Of William Booth There Was. And If There Is Anything Of Power In The Salvation Army, It Is Because God Has Had All The Adoration Of My Heart, All The Power Of My Will, And All The Influence Of My Life.

There Appears To Be A Deeply Embedded Uneasiness In Our Culture About Throwing Away Junk That Can Be Reused. Perhaps, In Part, It Is Guilt About Consumption. Perhaps It Also Feels Unnatural. Mother Nature Doesn't Throw Stuff Away. Dead Trees, Birds, Beetles And Elephants Are Pretty Quickly Recycled By The System.

God Loves With A Great Love The Man Whose Heart Is Bursting With A Passion For The Impossible.