All Quotes By Tag: Inspiration

“Each life experience poses this question: how do you want to be changed because of me?”

“Are you the fruit of redemption? If yes, then make a delightful noise unto Him.”

“You don’t need to go running from pillar to post looking for what God looks like.”

“Words are directed to your personalities namely; – God, your hearers, devil and yourself.”

“The Prince came to give life unto those whose lives were almost being snuffed out by the devil via the cares of this world.”

“Another way of remaining in intimacy with God is by remaining in His presence.”

“God comes down in the evenings to chat with man, enjoy man’s company and find out how man faired in the course of the day.”

“God is not a thief. That which steals, kills and destroys is the devil – not God!”

“The choice is yours. Don’t let your pronouncements destroy your destiny rather let them build your future up!”

“We cannot prevail by our own might or strength, we need to plug on to the source of our strength so that we will remain resourceful always.”

“He is the only option for better living.”

“Seek first the kingdom of heaven WITHIN, whereby lies an abundance of treasures and resources that you need”

“I only wish the NRA and its jellyfish, well-paid supporters in legislatures both State and Federal would be careful to recite the whole of it, and then tell us how a heavily armed man, woman, or child, recruited by no official, led by no official, given no goals by any official, motivated or restrained only by his or her personality and perceptions of what is going on, can be considered a member of a well-regulated militia.”

“Scientists used to do an experiment whereby a dog’s repeated reward for performing a task was unaccountably replaced by punishment. The dog, knowing it would be penalized for doing well or doing badly, would become melancholic and inactive. This and other unforeseeable results were funded by taxing up to sixty percent of people’s earnings. People became strangely melancholic and inactive”

“In the height of the gusts, in my high position, where the seas did not break, I found myself compelled to cling tightly to the rail to escape being blown away. My face was stung to severe pain by the high-driving spindrift, and I had a feeling that the wind was blowing the cobwebs out of my sleep-starved brain. ”