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Oh, The Fullness, Pleasure, Sheer Excitement Of Knowing God On Earth! I Care Not If I Never Raise My Voice Again For Him, If Only I May Love Him, Please Him. Mayhap In Mercy He Shall Give Me A Host Of Children That I May Lead Them Through The Vast Star Fields To Explore His Delicacies Whose Finger Ends Set Them To Burning. But If Not, If Only I May See Him, Touch His Garments, Smile Into His Eyes - Ah Then, Not Stars Nor Children Shall Matter, Only Himself.

In My Own Experience I Have Found That The Most Extravagant Dreams Of Boyhood Have Not Surpassed The Great Experience Of Being In The Will Of God, And I Believe That Nothing Could Be Better. That Is Not To Say That I Do Not Want Other Things, And Other Ways Of Living, And Other Places To See, But In My Right Mind I Know That My Hopes And Plans For Myself Could Not Be Any Better Than He Has Arranged And Fulfilled Them. Thus May We All Find It, And Know The Truth Of The Word Which Says, He Will Be Our Guide Even Until Death.

He Is No Fool Who Parts With That Which He Cannot Keep, When He Is Sure To Be Recompensed With That Which He Cannot Lose.

It's Hard To Steer A Parked Car.

Most Laws Condemn The Soul And Pronounce Sentence. The Result Of The Law Of My God Is Perfect. It Condemns But Forgives. It Restores - More Than Abundantly - What It Takes Away.