I just feel lucky.

I think the things we want most in life, the things we think will set us free, are not the thing we need.

We were meant to enjoy life, not be drowned by it.

Pride cast Adam out of paradise. He was not content with the place God assigned him. He tried to raise himself, and fell. Thus sin, sorrow and death entered into this world by pride.

The secret of happiness is not doing what we like but in liking what we do.

Happiness is something that comes from our own hearts, not from other people.

Unrealistic neediness is actually greediness in disguise.

We all desperately want something that we see the Lord giving to other women. We see Him blessing them in the very areas He's withholding from us. And while these other women may not be obnoxious like Peninnah in their reminders of their blessing and our lack, it's increasingly painful each time we see a reminder. We look at them, and we feel set aside.

The short time we actually focus on today's journey is often wasted on complaining, grumbling, wishing to be in a different place, or simply and mindlessly going through the motions of life.

If this is the worst thing that happens to me today, it's still a pretty good day.

We get empty when we park our minds on comparison thoughts and wallow in them.

God made us capable of craving so we'd have an unquenchable desire for more of Him, and Him alone.