Self-pity is a lonely pursuit.

No one is unwelcome to Jesus until you are dead. Your call of welcome for Salvation ends at the grave.

The pain of a loved one brings a special sorrow.

Pain speaks a language friends can feel.

Pain knows on boundaries.

Pain is a reminder that we are still alive.

Politics makes me laugh and cring at the same time.

A trend is often a detour on the road to success.

Atheism is an affliction of iconic loneliness.

Praying together is a symphony of souls.

Indecision is the archbishop of maybe.

Whatever I cannot or will not decide will be decided for me.

Indecision, is a decision, to let someone else make the choice for me.
Others can pray for you when you can’t and you can pray for others when they can’t.

Even with the best of plans, your paths will lead you to travel through a few pretty deep mud puddles.

God listens to all prayers from all people, all of the time.

Knowing the answer is easier than purveying it.

Explaining truth is still easier than living the truth.