There Is Explosive Power In Virtue.

Mama's Love Had Always Been The Kind That Acted Itself Out With Soup Pot And Sewing Basket. But Now That These Things Were Taken Away, The Love Seemed As Whole As Before. She Sat In Her Chair At The Window And Loved Us. She Loved The People She Saw In The Street-- And Beyond: Her Love Took In The City, The Land Of Holland, The World. And So I Learned That Love Is Larger Than The Walls Which Shut It In.

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.

We Are Not A Postwar Generation, But A Pre-peace Generation. Jesus Is Coming.

I Have Learned To Hold All Things Loosely, So God Will Not Have To Pry Them Out Of My Hands.

If You Want To Hear God's Voice Clearly And You Are Uncertain, Then Remain In His Presence Until He Changes This Uncertainty. Often Much Can Happen During This Waiting For The Lord. Sometimes, He Changes Pride Into Humility; Doubt Into Faith And Peace; Sometimes Lust Into Purity. The Lord Can And Will Do It.