Both philosophy's quest and religion's claim is ultimate truth, but neither offers real hope to humanity, unless they lead us to the God of truth who is also the God of grace.

Having beliefs about God doesn't require devotion to religion, but beliefs about something that important are worthless in practice, unless their adherents are religiously devoted to them.

Hope beckons to a death-bound human race from the open doorway of Christ's empty tomb.

There's no greater affirmation to our humanity than the Bethlehem manger, no greater demonstration of God's love for us than the Cross of Calvary, no greater proclamation of human hope than the empty tomb of Jesus Christ.

The only way God could get any closer to humanity than by taking upon Himself our human flesh was to take upon Himself our human sins.

The glory seen in the Supreme Artist's greatest handiwork—His own Self-portrait in naked human flesh—is bright enough to dim both the fires of porn addiction and the prudery that fuels them.