It Is Not My Ability, But My

The World Is Deathly Ill. It Is Dying. The Great Physician Has Already Signed The Death Certificate. Yet, There Is Still A Great Work For Christians To Do. They Are To Be Streams Of Living Water, Channels Of Mercy To Those Who Are Still In The World. It Is Possible For Them To Do This Because They Are Overcomers.

Although The Threads Of My Life Have Often Seemed Knotted, I Know, By Faith, That On The Other Side Of The Embroidery There Is A Crown.

Dear Jesus...how Foolish Of Me To Have Called For Human Help When You Are Here.

Forgiveness Is Setting The Prisoner Free, Only To Find Out That The Prisoner Was Me.

When We Are Powerless To Do A Thing, It Is A Great Joy That We Can Come And Step Inside The Ability Of Jesus