We Increase Whatever We Praise.

There Is An Invisible Thought-stuff On Which The Mind Acts, Making Things Through The Operation Of A Law Not Yet Fully Understood By Man. Every Thought Moves Upon This Invisible Substance In Increasing Or Diminishing Degree. When We Praise The Richness And Fullness Of God, This Thought-stuff Is Tremendously Increased In Our Mental Atmosphere. It Reflects Into Everything That Our Mind And Our Hands Touch.

I Fairly Sizzle With Zeal, Energy, And Enthusiasm; Eager To Do That Which Ought To Be Done By Me Today.

It Is A Sin To Be Poor.

When We Commune With The Spirit Within And Ask For New Ideas, They Are Always Forthcoming.

Deny That Lack Has Any Place Or Reality In Your Thought Or Your Affairs And Affirm Plenty As The Only Appearance. Praise What You Have, Be It Ever So Little, And Insist That It Is Constantly Growing Larger.