And for all these people alike, the key to healing turned out to be the same. Each had a hurt he had to forgive.

Faith sees the invisible, believes the unbelievable, and receives the impossible.

If you look at the world, you'll be distressed. If you look within, you'll be depressed. If you look at God you'll be at rest.

When a train goes through a tunnel and it gets dark, you don't throw away the ticket and jump off. You sit still and trust the engineer.

Jesus did not promise to change the circumstances around us. He promised great peace and pure joy to those who would learn to believe that God actually controls all things.

Forgiveness is setting the prisoner free, only to find out that the prisoner was me.

Is prayer your steering wheel or your spare tire?

Never be afraid to trust an unknown future to a known God.

This is what the past is for! Every experience God gives us, every person He puts in our lives is the perfect preparation for the future that only He can see.

In order to realize the worth of the anchor we need to feel the stress of the storm.

Forgiveness is the key that unlocks the door of resentment and the handcuffs of hatred. It is a power that breaks the chains of bitterness and the shackles of selfishness.

Death changes us, the living. In the presence of death, we become more aware of life.... It can inspire us to decide what really matters in life--and then to seek it. (Founder of M.A.D.D.)

Perhaps she was just looking for love in the wrong places. In all the safe places. What if love was not safe at all?

Architects design houses. I live in a home.

One of my contemporaries, a colorless chap who worked much harder at his law studies, is now Prime Minister.

I became a Christian before I got sober. So I was a drunk, bulimic Christian.

I think you can be happy and still be competitive. A good lesson for everybody is to think a bit before you speak and represent who you really are instead of the brash emotional you.

A ship, an isle, a sickle moon With few but with how splendid stars The mirrors of the sea are strewn Between their silver bars!

I never knew I was grunting, it was just part of my strokes.

If I win, I attract other good players and by doing that I win more games.

I'm writing a book about Siamese Twins that are attached at the nose. It's called: Stop Staring at Me!