When wisdom gives way to whimsy and ethics fall to excitement, it is highly likely that the ground beneath me will ‘give way’ and it is I who will ‘fall.

If I’m going to be frankly honest about my ignorance, the question I should be asking God about life is, “What are the questions I should be asking about life?

The ‘death of me’ is most often caused by the ignorance within me that’s killing everything that God is doing around me.

To forget is to render the pages of history as entirely blank, and the lessons of history as never taught.

God in His omnipotence says, ‘Here it is.’ And we in our ignorance say, ‘No it’s not!’ And in the end there it was, and where it is we are not.

Why am I always lost in the woods,” I yell at the top of my voice! And if I choose to settle down for a moment and be honest with myself, I’ll rather reluctantly admit that I drew the map.

Ignorance is bliss' only if you're ignorant enough to believe that that's where bliss comes from.

To attempt to know myself ‘apart’ from God is to choose to know nothing more than ‘a part’ of myself.

I would like to say that I’m sacrificial. But am I sacrificial enough to acknowledge the fact that I’m not?