"Whoever impresses you to go one mile, go two miles with him.

Two women will be grinding at the mill; one will be taken and the other left.

I fed you milk, not meat; for you were unable to bear it.

What soldier ever serves at his own expense? What farmer ever plants a vineyard and his flock and does not taste the milk?

And this too, although you ought by this time to be teaching others, you are still needing some one to teach you the very rudiments of divine revelation. You need milk, not solid food.

For every one who feeds on milk is inexperienced in the word of righteousness. He is still an infant.

Like new-born babes long for the pure spiritual milk to make you grow up into salvation;