People say, 'that bump caused me to trip', but the bump says, 'I am where I have always been. It's the wretched ones who can't see, they come my way and trip over!

Who can save my wretched soul? Only the Saviour , the Lord Jesus Christ.

Who can save a wretched soul? Only the Savior, the Lord Jesus Christ.

Sometimes I wonder, that one missing sock after doing laundry, is the smart one. After being unhappy for so long, it finally walks away from a frayed, worn-out relationship.

Some people in orthodox churches in Africa take poverty as a path that leads to heaven, making christianity look unattractive.

I am so miserable, there are so many questions, I can see no way out and am so wretched and feeble that I could lie forever on the sofa and keep opening and closing my eyes without knowing the difference.