It’s not about inviting great things into our lives. Rather, it’s about accepting the invitation of great things to step out of our lives.

A conviction borne of God amply possesses the potency and power to brazenly reach beyond the possible in order to topple the impossible.

Risk is the clue that our dreams are both real and great.

What is life but God's daring invitation to a remarkable journey? And what is human nature but a staunchly inbred tendency toward self-preservation? And because of the rigidly paradoxical nature of these things, the road of life is seldom trod beyond a few scant steps.

If I am sufficiently brave to extract the cancer of fear, I have effectively gutted my conviction that what stands before me is impossible.

God invites. We decline. And because of that single foolhardy decision we spend the rest of our lives ‘declining’.