“I know the path: it is straight and narrow. It is like the edge of a sword. I rejoice to walk on it.
I weep when I slip. God’s word is: ‘He who strives never perishes.’I have implicit faith in that promise. Though, therefore, from my weakness I fail athousand times. I shall not lose faith,but hope that I shall see the Light when the flesh has been brought under perfect subjection, as some day it must.”