Despite how utterly massive they might be, it is never the size of the arsenal nor the strength of the warrior. Rather, it is a heart bent on sacrifice that is the most potent weapon of all.

If I’m chasing the wrong thing, what I’m chasing will end up chasing me. And in the end, I’m less likely to be the one doing the catching.

The ‘gods’ that do us the greatest harm are the gods we deny having.

I must look at the 'nature' of God, not the 'nature' of the challenge. For the former means everything and the latter means nothing.

We might do well to take a look at what we’ve crammed into our pockets as it will say much about what we’ve crammed into our hearts.

I feign fullness, but in reality I am achingly empty. And it is because I too often sit at the table of the world instead of the feet of God.

Once I realize that the tune I’m whistling in my head is the theme that’s driving my heart, I suddenly realize that the most important question I can ask is, “What are the lyrics?

Where am I?” you ask. Where you are is where the things you’ve denied worshipping have taken you.

Everything I touch makes me a little bit more like the thing I’m touching, so I’d better start paying attention to what I’m touching.