I get one hour, really 25 minutes in a sermon on a weekend, to combat all the hours of the week that people are told you are what you have through billboards, commercials, and sitcoms, and so forth.
Become a worry-slapper. Treat frets like mosquitoes. Do you procrastinate when a bloodsucking bug lights on your skin? 'I'll take care of it in a moment.' Of course you don't! You give the critter the slap it deserves. Be equally decisive with anxiety.
Sentences are like just caught fish. Spunky today, stinky tomorrow.
I think that a church should be setting the pace for social justice.
A man who wants to lead the orchestra must turn his back on the crowd.
God meets daily needs daily. Not weekly or annually. He will give you what you need when it is needed.
