You were never born with a silver spoon in your mouth. Don’t think that way. You were born with a diamond spoon in your palm. Carry it by your own hand. Now, feed yourself

You are never far removed from God’s love and mercy.

Interior of the hand. Sole that has come to walkonly on feelings. That faces upwardand in its mirrorreceives heavenly roads, which travelalong themselves.That has learned to walk upon waterwhen it scoops,that walks upon wells,transfiguring every...

I can’t palm a basketball.

Don’t always wish it is easier to be done; wish you have enough power to make it happen. No matter how difficult it is, you can do it when the solution is in your palms!

Run your purpose on the toes of your feet before people can type your success stories with the fingers of their hands.

You become a hypocrite when you can’t freely be at peace with others, but you can carry green palm leaves to church to commemorate “palm Sunday”! Throw those palm leaves somewhere; and lay your life...

You don’t become satisfied because you have a golden spoon in your palm; you become satisfied when it begins to feed you… Use it!

Although the Bible is a living book, it will not jump into your palms pleading, “Read me please”. You’ve to make a choice to do so!