I'm Glad God Has All The Answers,

We Are Easter People Living In A Good Friday World.

Once A Reporter Stood In Front Of A Fire As It Consumed A House And Then He Turned To See The Homeowners And Their Little Son Watching It Burn. The Reporter, Fishing For A Human Interest Angle, Said To The Boy, "son, It Looks Like You Don't Have A Home Anymore." The Little Boy Promptly Answered, "oh, Yes, We Have A Home. We Just Don't Have A House To Put It In."

It Never Hurts Your Eyesight To Look On The Bright Side Of Things.

We Can Choose To Gather To Our Hearts The Thorns Of Disappointment, Failure, Loneliness, And Dismay In Our Present Situation. Or We Can Gather The Flowers Of God's Grace, Boundless Love, Abiding Presence, And Unmatched Joy. I Choose To Gather The Flowers.

Grudges Are Like Hand Grenades: It Is Wise To Release Them Before They Destroy You.