Everything we say or don't say makes an imprint on our child's heart.

Knowing what we believe and why we believe it is not an option for the Christian, because as believers, OUR BELIEFS ARE THE VERY HEART OF WHO WE ARE.

When we love God with our hearts in disproportion to our minds, our faith is out of kilter with the kind of faith God wants us to have.

The secret to extraordinary faith is fully engaging our MINDS, as well as our hearts, because DYNAMIC FAITH REQUIRES A HEALTHY BALANCE OF BOTH.

There are two ways to learn life's lessons, the easy way and the hard way. I seem to prefer the hard way.

God gave us His Word so we could know truth. His truth. The whole truth. And nothing but the truth.

The Bible is clear: Truth exists. It can be known. And when we ground our beliefs in it, we are rational.

When we own our beliefs, we have clear boundaries. We know what we believe and we know what others believe. There is no confusion. Our identity is strong to us and everyone else.

To love God with our hearts and our minds, let's resolve to glorify God by not being women who fool others or who are easily fooled ourselves. Avoiding a bad thought day depends on it.

Statements don't exist by themselves. Just like people, they are in relationship with one another.

Consciously and unconsciously, intentionally and involuntarily, willfully and unsuspectingly, our beliefs are the sum total of our lives. It's that simple.

This’ path is not to be followed through force. It is to be followed through understanding.

The longest tenured First LOVE and Greatest TEACHER, in-fact life long, is none the other, but Mother.

Some temptations cannot be fought. One must close one's mind and fly from them

It's amazing how much data is out there. The question is how do we put it in a form that's usable?

I'm always an entrepreneur, but I'd probably be a teacher. I like teaching kids, whether that's tennis on the courts or history in the classroom.

Growing up with three boys in a heavily male-dominated world, I especially needed to express myself as a woman.

There was that sense of we had turned the corner. All of that time, all of that work, all of that effort – we were poised to make that next jump.

I conclude now I have no inner resources, because I am heavy bored. Peoples bore me, literature bores me, especially great literature.

Look at all the stars. You look up and you think, 'God made all this and He remembered to make a little speck like me.' It's kind of flattering, really.

There's no need to sharpen my pencils anymore. They're sharp enough. Even the dull ones will make a mark.