In the absence of faith, our dreams will move from feasible aspirations to implausible fantasy.

If I scan the expanse of my heart and find it empty of everything except emptiness, it is because I ‘poured’ the whole of my passion into something other than God. And anything other than God will always be too ‘poor’ to be able to ‘pour’ back anything that can fill that kind of emptiness.

With God, the impossible is not an obstacle but an invitation.

Faith is the most unexercised muscle known to man.

Of course God does outrageous things. But in reality, what insanity would prompt me to follow a God who did anything less?

If I am not at 'peace', then I can be altogether confident that I've placed a larger 'piece' of myself in the hands of someone other than God.