The trials we face so difficult, just to make it through the day. Our thoughts askew, the body fights, we bend our knees to pray. He hears the call and understands, just what we ask of Him. He'll answer when the time is right, and asks we trust in Him. One day soon the pain … Continue reading Your Healing Hands
Holiday Weekend
As I wake this morning, to dirty dishes in the sink. The laundry piling up, Still I stop to think. How fortunate am I, to have a family. A roof above my head, and a comfy place to sleep. Employment to supply, the funds my family needs. To pay the bills on time, and help … Continue reading Holiday Weekend
Your Sovereignty
The lightening flashes in the sky, Your power seen so clear. A gentle breeze upon my cheek, to dry a falling tear. Vibrant colors of the sunset, a new canvas every day. Many hearts so full of joy, as we bow our heads to pray. So thankful for Your gifts, we so often overlook. Your … Continue reading Your Sovereignty
Count Your Blessings
I woke this morning just before the alarm. As I rolled over in bed, the thought crossed my mind of how comfortable I was, while pulling the covers up a little more as my fan blows a cool breeze over my bed. I lied there for a while, hitting the snooze button each time my … Continue reading Count Your Blessings
Looking Back I See
Thinking back again, to images in my past. Desperate situations, only You could grasp. I made a mess of things, peering at the edge. You always found a way, to keep me off the ledge. I didn't know it then, but looking back I see. Your grace was most abundant, in the love You have … Continue reading Looking Back I See
On My Mind
In the early morning hours, as I'm lying there in bed. Sleep seems to escape me, I think of You instead. We have a conversation, one sided it may seem. I know that You are listening, evidence is seen. I thank You for the many Blessings, bestowed upon my life. I ask You for You're … Continue reading On My Mind
Changes To The Past
A look into my past, a younger me I see. The knowledge I've obtained, could plant so many seeds. If my older self, took a step back into time. Would the younger me, think I've lost my mind? Would she pay attention, to the words I have to say? Or would she turn her shoulder, … Continue reading Changes To The Past
Jumbled Prayers
Another restless night, sleep quickly fades away. My mind works overtime, so many things to say. Calling out to You oh Lord, in a silent prayer. My thoughts begin to jumble, leaving me nowhere. An attempt to reign things in, to organize my thoughts. Yet failure once again, requests which now are lost. Frustratingly to … Continue reading Jumbled Prayers
