I Really Care About My Readers. I

When The Trees And The Power Lines Crashed Around You, When The Very Roof Gave Way Above You, When The Light Turned To Darkness And Water Turned To Dust, Did You Call On Him? When You Called On Him, Was He Somewhere Up There, Or Was He As Near As Your Very Breath?

There's Nothing Trite About Being Consoled In A World That Does Everything In Its Power To Deliver Sorrow.

The Firefly Only Shines When On The Wing, So It Is With Us--when We Stop, We Darken.

Paul Said In The Second Epistle...the Time Is Coming When People Will Not Put Up With Sound Doctrine...they Will Accumulate For Themselves Teachers To Suit Their Own Desires, And Will Turn From The Truth And Wander Away To Myths.

For A Very Long Time, I Wrote A Book A Year, And Was Eager And Willing To Do It, To Put Bread On The Table, To Have My Work Out There. Now I Must Write A Book Every Two Years, And That's Never Enough Time, Either.