Give God what's right, not what's left!
A lot of kneeling will keep you in good standing.
We're too blessed to be depressed!
DON'T put a question mark where God put a period.
Eternity: Smoking or Non-Smoking?
God grades on The Cross, not on a curve.
Prayer -- Don't give God instructions - simply report for duty!
God doesn't want shares of your life, He wants controlling interest!
Don't wait for six strong men to take you to church.
We don't change the message, the MESSAGE CHANGES US!
When God ordains, He SUSTAINS!
WARNING: Exposure to the SON will prevent burning!
Most people want to serve God -- but only in an advisory capacity.
Exercise daily -- walk with the Lord!
Coincidence is when God chooses to remain anonymous.
Wisdom has two parts: 1) having a lot to say. 2) Not saying it.
Never give the devil a ride! He always wants to drive!
Watch your step carefully! Everyone else does!
A clean conscience makes a soft pillow.
Kindness is difficult to give away because it keeps coming back.
He who angers you controls you!
God doesn't call the qualified, He qualifies the called!
Worry is the darkroom in which "negatives" are developed!
Forbidden fruit creates many jams.
Be ye fishers of men, you catch them -- He will clean them.
Deciding not to choose is still making a choice.
If God is your co-pilot it's time to swap seats!
Reviews: Weakness or Strength? Sometimes your biggest weakness can become your biggest strength. Take, for example, the story of one 10-year-old boy who decided to study judo despite the fact that he had lost his left arm in a devastating car accident.
The boy began lessons with an old Japanese judo master. The boy was doing well, so he couldn't understand why, after three months of training the master had taught him only one move.
"Sensei," the boy finally said, "Shouldn't I be learning more moves?"
"This is the only move you know, but this is the only move you'll ever need to know," the sensei replied.
Not quite understanding, but believing in his teacher, the boy kept training.
Several months later, the sensei took the boy to his first tournament. Surprising himself, the boy easily won his first two matches. The third match proved to be more difficult, but after some time, his opponent became impatient and charged; the boy deftly used his one move to win the match. Still amazed by his success, the boy was now in the finals.
This time, his opponent was bigger, stronger, and more experienced. For a while, the boy appeared to be overmatched. Concerned that the boy might get hurt, the referee called a time-out. He was about to stop the match when the sensei intervened.
"No," the sensei insisted, "Let him continue."
Soon after the match resumed, his opponent made a critical mistake: he dropped his guard. Instantly, the boy used his move to pin him. The boy had won the match and the tournament. He was the champion.
On the way home, the boy and sensei reviewed every move in each and every match. Then the boy summoned the courage to ask what was really on his mind.
"Sensei, how did I win the tournament with only one move?"
"You won for two reasons," the sensei answered. "First, you've almost mastered one of the most difficult throws in all of judo. And second, the only known defense for that move is for your opponent to grap your left arm."
The boy's biggest weakness had become his biggest strength
If I Had My Life to Live Over I would have talked less and listened more.
I would have invited friends over to dinner even if the carpet was stained and the sofa faded.
I would have eaten the popcorn in the "GOOD" living room and worried much less about the dirt when someone wanted to light a fire in the fireplace.
I would have taken the time to listen to my grandfather ramble about his youth.
I would never have insisted the car windows be rolled up on a summer day because my hair had just been teased and sprayed.
I would have burned the pink candle sculpted like a rose before it melted in storage.
I would have sat on the lawn with my children and not worried about grass stains.
I would have cried and laughed less while watching television and more while watching life.
I would have gone to bed when I was sick instead of pretending the earth would go into a holding pattern if I weren't there for the day.
I would never have bought anything just because it was practical, wouldn't show soil, or was guaranteed to last a lifetime.
Instead of wishing away nine months of pregnancy, I'd have cherished every moment realizing that the wonderment growing inside me was the only chance in life to assist God in a miracle.
When my kids kissed me impetuously, I would never have said, "Later. Now go get washed up for dinner."
There would have been more "I love yous" ... more "I'm sorrys" ....but mostly, given another shot at life, I would seize every minute.... look at it and really see it... live it... and never give it back. M.L.PANDIA