The day was filled with so much grace,
So many chores got done
Before I just sat down to rest
And watch the setting sun.
Before it slipped away,
But it was not until moonrise
That peace agreed to stay.
Of a bare, winter tree,
And simply rested there a while
To keep me company.
But none compared, clearly,
To sitting there, the three of us,
Just You, the moon, and me.
More than I thought I could,
But mostly for the time with You.
It did my soul such good.
Return, O my soul, to your rest; for the Lord has dealt
bountifully with you.
Saturday, November 22, 2025
You, The Moon, And Me
Friday, November 21, 2025
Working Joyfully Always
It’s true life has its ups and downs,
Maybe even dismay,
But you are working for the Lord,
So be glad every day.
Because He knows you can.
Though you may doubt you have the skills,
Rejoice! This is His plan.
Leave you doubting your worth,
For He knew all you would achieve
Even before your birth.
That this life holds for you,
Work joyfully, as for the Lord,
In everything you do.
Whatever you do, work heartily, as for the Lord and not
for men, knowing that from the Lord you will receive the inheritance as your
reward. You are serving the Lord Christ.
Thursday, November 20, 2025
Thankful Praise
Each day Your blessings overflow,
Each night I sleep in peace.
My worries scatter like the mist,
I feel them fade, then cease.
But what I do not doubt
Is that You know, and I have faith
That You’ll guide me throughout.
But it will also hold
Too many blessings to number,
And I’ll watch them unfold.
Beneath the star filled sky,
I find Your peace nesting in me,
For You’re always nearby.
My soul wrapped in delight,
For all the blessings each day brings
And for Your peace each night.
It’s good to give thanks to the Lord, to sing praises to
your name, O Most High: to declare your steadfast love in the morning, and your
faithfulness by night,
The beautiful photo of the sunrise is another blessing from DE.
Wednesday, November 19, 2025
The Sojourner
The world keeps rushing in at me
Like waves upon the shore.
Yet I do not fear its swift tides,
For I’ve seen them before.
It called me and I came,
But I no longer hear it now
When it calls out my name.
The voice I will follow,
And neither was born of this world.
That’s all I need to know.
Was purchased at a price
Far greater than it warranted.
My soul, His sacrifice.
Keeping my eyes on Him,
That I will not be swept away
When life once more turns grim.
As He’s called me to do,
But only as sojourner.
I’m following Him through.
The call of temptation.
The only voice I listen to,
Is that of Heaven’s Son.
Beloved, I urge you as sojourners and exiles to abstain
from the passions of the flesh, which wage war against your soul.
Another amazing photo from ATF and the beach!
Tuesday, November 18, 2025
Lessons Learned
It lay there on the beach today,
Washed in upon the tide.
As it waited for the next wave,
It drew me to its side.
If that wave never came,
But it lay there in perfect peace
And praised God’s holy name.
Of Christ on Calvary.
It reflected back heaven’s light
And not earth’s misery.
A verse I knew by heart,
“Be still and know that I am God”.
It surely fit the part.
Wearing its faith out loud.
Just being still, trusting in Him,
Humble in awe, not proud.
So I went on my way,
But I won’t forget the lessons
Learned on the beach today.
That I was there to see;
Being still in His glory or
Faith in adversity.
“Be still, and know that I am God. I will be exalted
among the nations, I will be exalted in the earth!”
This amazing photo of a jellyfish on the beach is another blessing from ATF!
Monday, November 17, 2025
In Your Right Hand
This world can lead us far away
From our own native land,
But we can’t travel far enough
To slip out of Your hand.
Or ride the wind swept sky,
We cannot travel out of sight
Of Your adoring eye.
The world is ours to see.
Though, when the stormy winds rise up,
We know where You will be.
When You hold us so tight.
You are the wind that fills our sails
And You’re our guiding light.
Or settle by the sea,
But either way, I’m in Your hand.
Right where I want to be.
If I take the wings of the morning and dwell in the
uttermost parts of the sea, even there your hand shall lead me, and your right
hand shall hold me.
Another sweet beach photo from ATF! What a beautiful photo.
Sunday, November 16, 2025
Within Your Stillness
I stand within Your stillness, Lord,
Your blessings fill the air,
And I am washed within that grace.
Your love is everywhere.
Rejoicing in Your light
And singing praises to Your name.
You are my soul’s delight.
But the meek shall inherit the land and delight themselves in abundant peace.
Saturday, November 15, 2025
A Neighborly Turtle - Just For Fun
They had a neighbor stop by today
To check that all was well.
He wanted to brighten their day,
But couldn’t reach the bell.
Offering neighbors grace.
Yet, he found frustration instead
Of a neighborly face.
His neighbors, as he should,
And that was when God’s plan stepped in
To turn this loss to good.
More neighbors stopped by, too,
And they were tall enough to do
The ringing he can’t do.
Helping in all we do,
Was magnified in that visit…
Friendly neighbors times two!
And a second is like it: You shall love your neighbor as
yourself.
Let no one seek his own good, but the good of his
neighbor.
Thanks to ATF for this fun photo of a random turtle showing up to a friend's door... just ahead of her arrival.
Friday, November 14, 2025
I Give You Thanks
The day was filled with lots of joy,
And blessings everywhere.
Tonight is time to just be still
And lift, to You, my prayer.
My coming and going,
And for blessing me with the joy
That friendships always bring.
For helping me to grow
In understanding more fully
All You want me to know.
And for all those who care.
Most of all, Lord, I thank You
For always being there.
For comfort when I cry,
And, if I find myself astray,
I know that You’re nearby.
There is something of You,
Your love, Your mercy and Your grace.
Lord, I give thanks to You.
Oh give thanks to the Lord, for he is good; for his
steadfast love endures forever!
Thursday, November 13, 2025
Praise Him Anyway!
Lord, I think my train of thought
Has jumped the track today.
I’m not quite sure when it happened
Or what drove it astray.
With my plans well in place,
But here I sit, at this day’s end,
Of my thoughts, there’s no trace.
That fall outside our plan.
I’m grateful that You can control
The things I never can.
My thoughts scattered about,
But I know You love me enough
To show me the way out.
And for Your patience, too.
Even if I can’t find my words,
They still belong to You.
Praise the Lord! Praise the Lord, O my soul! I will
praise the Lord as long as I live; I will sing praises to my God while I have
my being.









