We are apt to imagine that if Jesus Christ constrains us, and we obey Him, He will lead us to great success.

We must never put our dreams of success as God's purpose for us; His purpose may be exactly the opposite.

We have an idea that God is leading us to a particular end, a desired goal; He is not.

The question of getting to a particular end is a mere incident.

What we call the process, God calls the end.

What is my dream of God's purpose?

His purpose is that I depend on Him and on His power now.

If I can stay in the middle of the turmoil calm and unperplexed, that is the end of the purpose of God.

God is not working towards a particular finish; His end is the process - that I see Him walking on the waves, no shore in sight, no success, no goal, just the absolute certainty that it is all right because I see Him walking on the sea.

It is the process, not the end, which is glorifying to God.

God's training is for now, not presently.

His purpose is for this minute, not for something in the future.

We have nothing to do with the afterwards of obedience; we get wrong when we think of the afterwards.

What men call training and preparation, God calls the end.

God's end is to enable me to see that He can walk on the chaos of my life just now.

If we have a further end in view, we do not pay sufficient attention to the immediate present: if we realize that obedience is the end, then each moment as it comes is precious.

Straining and striving does not accomplish the work God gives us to do.

Only God Himself, who always works without stress and strain and who never overworks, can do the work He assigns to His children. When we restfully trust Him to do it, the work will be completed and will be done well. And the way to let Him do His work through us is to so fully abide in Christ by faith that He fills us to overflowing.

A man who learned this secret once said, “I came to Jesus and drank, and I believe I will never be thirsty again. My life’s motto has become ‘Not overwork but overflow,’ and it has already made all the difference in my life.”

There is no straining effort in an overflowing life, and it is quietly irresistible. It is the normal life of omnipotent and ceaseless accomplishment into which Christ invites each of us to enter— today and always.

Be all at rest, my soul, O blessed secret, Of the true life that glorifies the Lord: Not always does the busiest soul best serve Him, But he that rests upon His faithful Word.

Be all at rest, let not your heart be rippled, For tiny wavelets mar the image fair, Which the still pool reflects of heaven’s glory— And thus the image He would have you bear.

Be all at rest, my soul, for rest is service, To the still heart God does His secrets tell; Thus will you learn to wait, and watch, and labor, Strengthened to bear, since Christ in you does dwell.

For what is service but the life of Jesus, Lived through a vessel of earth’s fragile clay, Loving and giving and poured forth for others, A living sacrifice from day to day.

Be all at rest, so then you’ll be an answer To those who question, “Who is God and where?” For God is rest, and where He dwells is stillness, And they who dwell in Him, His rest will share.

And what will meet the deep unrest around you, But the calm peace of God that filled His breast? For still a living Voice calls to the weary, From Him who said, “Come unto Me and rest.”

In Resurrection stillness there is Resurrection power.