Lincoln had entirely outgrown juvenile delight in religious argument. Talking with God seemed to the mature Lincoln more important than talking about Him.

Just five minutes God I chant like some hostage negotiator on the brink of a resolution. Five minutes alone. Please please. Please.

Is anything truly impossible Or is it that the path to our goals appears too unclear to follow It seems to me that if you seek hard enough pray hard enough you usually stumble across a scattering of breadcrumbs that marks the trail leading to the goal you once considered beyond your reach.

Call me crazy but there is something terribly wrong with this city.

When you settle for anything short of the best life God wants to offer you then you have been tempted to remain safe and the accountability for not changing your life becomes your prison of regret.

Do we not each dream of dreams Do we not dance on the notes of lostmemories Then are we not each dreamers of tomorrow and yesterday since dreamsplay when time is askew Are we not all adrift in the constant sea of trial and when all is done do we not all yearn for ships to carry us home

Dont be afraid when you have to pray fervently because of your circumstances. God is wanting to do something great through you

How can you expect to dwell with God forever if you so neglect and forsake him here

People will tell you that youre broken. Dont believe them. They were not the person that could help you. They have not walked your path. God has got a plan to bring people into your life that have lived through a similar hell. In the end it isnt the number of people that are on your side. It is the people that understand what your side is that matters.

Im praying about it. He knows what I want.