When all the worries piled up
As the day moved along,
I felt like I might sit and cry
If one more thing went wrong.
I felt Your peace once more.
I closed my eyes and turned my heart
To You, whom I adore.
And my wild thoughts went still,
For Your perfect peace only comes
When I trust in Your will.
To pile the worries high,
But when that perfect peace rolls in,
Then I know You’re near by.
That seems to be the way
The world tries to control my thoughts.
Your peace drives it away.
Tonight, what I will do,
Is rest my weary spirit in
The peace that’s born in You.
You keep him in perfect peace whose mind is stayed on
you, because he trusts in you.
For I will satisfy the weary soul, and every languishing
soul I will replenish.
Sunday, August 9, 2026
Stayed On You
Saturday, August 8, 2026
He Strengthens Me

A day can go crazy so fast
It’s hard to just hold on,
But He has strength to see me through
When all my strength is gone.
Felt like this little leaf
Holding on with nothing more than
His word and my belief.
I hear His still, small voice
Reminding me I’m not alone.
I hold on and rejoice.
And He’s faithful always.
His strength is mine when I’m in need…
Which seems to be most days!
Let us hold fast the confession of our hope without
wavering, for he who promised is faithful.
I can do all things through him who strengthens me.
Friday, August 7, 2026
Like Footprints In Sand
They walked upon the sandy shore
Leaving a trace behind,
But, with the next incoming tide,
There’ll be nothing to find.
Now here, and then we’re gone.
Yet, all that we have been in Him
Remains, and will live on.
Are the thoughts of the Lord.
That He would give a thought to us
Is beyond all reward,
All of those grains of sand,
For He still holds us tenderly
In the palm of His hand.
Of those He calls His own.
Our names are engraved on His palm,
More eternal than stone.
And rise on a new day,
But, unlike a footprint in sand,
In Him, our souls will stay.
How precious to me are your thoughts, O God! How vast is
the sum of them! If I would count them, they are more than the sand. I awake,
and I am still with you.
Behold, I have engraved you on the palms of my hands; your
walls are continually before me.
Thursday, August 6, 2026
Small Blessings, Great Joy
I’ve simple thoughts to share tonight,
But they are filled with awe,
For I have witnessed such blessings.
Let me share what I saw.
Settle on fresh mown grass.
I heard a swallow sing with joy
As I beheld it pass.
Upon a thorn wrapped vine
And stood beside a quiet pond
As Your peace became mine.
In the light of Your grace,
And I see each one as a gift
That You have set in place.
Every good gift and every perfect gift is from above,
coming down from the Father of lights, with whom there is no variation or
shadow due to change.
O Lord, how manifold are your works! In wisdom have you
made them all; the earth is full of your creatures.
Wednesday, August 5, 2026
Feeling Pensive Today
I’m feeling pensive today, Lord,
My thoughts weigh heavily.
I needed to stop and recall
What You have said to me.
But You have overcome
All that the world can throw at us.
You’re where our strength comes from.
You commanded the light
To shine down upon this dark world.
Your design’s always right.
The evil taking place,
The ever growing willingness
To seek out sin’s embrace,
Yet, in such vast array,
This is the first time I have seen
It all on full display.
And I know that You can.
I also know You’re in control.
This is all in Your plan.
To get my thoughts in line,
And give to You what’s beyond me.
Then I can handle mine.
What has been is what will be, and what has been done is
what will be done, and there is nothing new under the sun.
If any of you lacks wisdom, let him ask God, who gives
generously to all without reproach, and it will be given him. But let him ask
in faith, with no doubting, for the one who doubts is like a wave of the sea
that is driven and tossed by the wind.
Tuesday, August 4, 2026
Aches And Pains And Rejoicing
My weary bones don’t like mornings,
But I rise, just the same,
And step out into what comes next,
Rejoicing in His name.
Despite the aches and pain
He gives me the will to get up,
Though I might still complain.
To serve Him just once more,
And I’m excited to find out
What each day holds in store.
There’s always a surprise.
Some brand new blessing waiting to
Appear before my eyes.
I thank Him for this day,
Get up, get dressed, and get ready
For what He sends my way!
This is the Lord's doing; it is marvelous in our eyes. This
is the day that the Lord has made; let us rejoice and be glad in it.
For we are his workmanship, created in Christ Jesus for
good works, which God prepared beforehand, that we should walk in them.
Monday, August 3, 2026
For His Name's Sake
In His name there is redemption
In His name there is joy
In His name is a truth, a hope
That this world can’t destroy.
Then share the path we walk.
To teach the wisdom He taught us,
Not simply talk the talk.
Others to seek His light,
For that is what we each will need
To find the path that’s right.
After what He went through?
I’ve no idea, but I know
His loving grace is true.
And, for His grace, I came.
Though I was without hope back then,
Today I praise His name.
Rejoicing as I go
For it is leading me to Him.
That’s all I need to know.
He restores my soul. He leads me in paths of
righteousness for his name's sake.
for all have sinned and fall short of the glory
of God, and are justified by his grace as a gift, through the redemption that
is in Christ Jesus
This sweet photo is a blessing from AC on her trip to Africa a few years back.
Sunday, August 2, 2026
Sweeping Streets In Heaven
When I walk in through heaven’s gate
I’ll do so wrapped in sin.
Yet, when my savior calls my name
I’ll be washed clean again.
To earn that cleansing grace,
But because I know He is Lord,
He’s made for me, a place.
As long as they are His.
It’s not the work, it’s who it’s for,
And that’s just how it is.
Reach out to Him today,
So that, when you reach heaven’s gate,
They don’t turn you away.
To living in His Light,
And He’s the only path that leads
You to that holy site.
That He’s saved me a room,
But I can tell you I will dance
When He hands me that broom!
There is no fear in love, but perfect love casts out
fear. For fear has to do with punishment, and whoever fears has not been
perfected in love.
The Lord preserves all who love him, but all the wicked
he will destroy.
Saturday, August 1, 2026
Not Coincidence, But Providence
I often hear people remark,
“What a coincidence”,
When, in fact, they’ve just walked in grace,
His plan, His providence.
Without understanding
The magnitude of what we’ve seen.
Human viewpoint branding.
What’s happening these days.
We need a heart that understands
What it sees and obeys.
And when the stars arise,
That we may not just see, but know
What’s there before our eyes!
A heart to understand,
That I may recognize the Grace
Which comes straight from Your hand.
The hearing ear and the seeing eye, the Lord has made
them both.
Matthew 13:15-16
For this people's heart has grown dull, and with their
ears they can barely hear, and their eyes they have closed, lest they should
see with their eyes and hear with their ears
and understand with their heart and turn, and I would
heal them.’ But blessed are your eyes, for they see, and your ears, for they
hear.
Friday, July 31, 2026
My Recharging Station
The gull flew down to settle on
The solar charging block.
It sat there hunkered down, fatigued.
What’s next has left me shocked.
It stood up tall and proud,
It raised its head and sang a praise.
Its voice renewed and loud!
Now you may think I’ve missed a fact,
Or even two or three,
But I was there when this went down.
And it’s happened to me.
And cut out all the noise,
Until I felt weariness flee
Leaving behind fresh joys.
The mercy He pours out,
Until I’ve found my strength, once more.
Then I stood with a shout
Rejoicing that, at length,
He renewed me so I could soar
On the wings of His strength.
From a new perspective.
Recharging’s one thing we all need
In this world where we live,
And we are blessed, His peace and rest
Are gifts He’ll gladly give.
but they who wait for the Lord shall renew their
strength; they shall mount up with wings like eagles; they shall run and not be
weary; they shall walk and not faint.
So we do not lose heart. Though our outer self is wasting
away, our inner self is being renewed day by day.









