“On the whole, there is nobody like one's own mother... I wonder if, after all, mothers are not the best friends there are!” — Elizabeth Payson Prentiss Copy Share Image
“. There is no wilderness so dreary but that His love can illuminate it, no desolation so desolate but that He can sweeten it. I know what I am saying. It is no delusion. I believe that the highest, purest happiness is known only to those who have learned Christ in sick-rooms, in poverty, in racking suspense and anxiety, amid… — Elizabeth Payson Prentiss Copy Share
“On the whole, there is nobody like one's own mother... I wonder if, after all, mothers are not the best friends there are!” — Elizabeth Payson Prentiss Copy Share Image
“You cannot prove to yourself that you love God by examining your feelings toward Him. They are indefinite and they fluctuate. But just as far as you obey Him, just so far, depend upon it; you love Him. It is not natural to us sinful, ungrateful beings to prefer His pleasure to our own or to follow His way instead… — Elizabeth Payson Prentiss Copy Share
“They were living to themselves: self, with its hopes, and promises, and dreams, still had hold of them; but the Lord began to fulfill their prayers. They had asked for contrition, and He sent them sorrow; they had asked for purity, and He sent them thrilling anguish; they had asked to be meek, and He had broken their hearts; they… — Elizabeth Payson Prentiss Copy Share
