We all have walked down the pathway
Where we should not have been,
Seeking the praise we would receive
From the voices of men.
Despite all we have done,
When we are focused on ourselves,
We lose sight of the Son.
But to offer them grace
In the same way we have received
It in The Son’s embrace.
Or the fame we might claim,
But because we want to share Him
That they might call His name.
For it holds no value,
But seek instead to serve The Lord
As He’s called us to do.
For am I now seeking the approval of man, or of God? Or
am I trying to please man? If I were still trying to please man, I would not be
a servant of Christ.
“Beware of practicing your righteousness before other
people in order to be seen by them, for then you will have no reward from your
Father who is in heaven.”
Sunday, August 16, 2026
On The Wrong Path
Saturday, August 15, 2026
A Time To Rest And Heal
A time to rest, a time to heal,
A time to be patient.
The perfect time to just be still
In the peace You have sent.
To just be still and wait,
But Your timing is always right,
Never early, nor late.
And trust in You always.
Then, when the time for healing comes,
I’ll lift another praise.
And trust in Your timing,
For I know Your plan is in place,
With the peace it will bring.
do not be anxious about anything, but in everything by
prayer and supplication with thanksgiving let your requests be made known to
God.
Wait for the Lord; be strong, and let your heart take
courage; wait for the Lord!
Friday, August 14, 2026
Standing In Faith Through The Storm
In tribulation I will stand
And keep my eyes on You.
For, in my weakness, You are strong,
And You will help me through.
But my roots still run deep
In the Word and the promises
That I know You will keep.
But that You’d see me through.
Lord, I will stand on that promise,
And hold, in faith, to You
Be to me a rock of refuge, to which I may continually
come; you have given the command to save me, for you are my rock and my
fortress.
I can do all things through him who strengthens me.
Thursday, August 13, 2026
A Simple Procedure, A Needless Worry
Tomorrow may be a rough day,
But nothing I can’t face
If I do so within Your strength
And through Your loving grace.
That others have walked through,
And even I have faced worse things.
Still, I’m glad I have You.
The laughter, midst my fear.
When I am anxious, I recall
That You are ever near.
To prepare for the day.
Before I leave, I’ll take a breath
And a moment to pray.
That Your peace will abide
And all my worries mean nothing,
For You are by my side.
God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in
trouble.
For I consider that the sufferings of this present time
are not worth comparing with the glory that is to be revealed to us.
Wednesday, August 12, 2026
His Word, Unchanging
The forest burned beyond the hills
And smoke filled up the sky,
Skewing the perspective of those
With smoke stinging their eye.
Hot pink, as you can see.
Yet, above the line of the smoke
The clouds glowed goldenly.
The way we perceive things
And that can cause some confusion
With the fallout that brings.
God’s Word can be obscured
By all that we want it to mean,
But that truth is secured.
Seen through smoke or clear skies,
And God’s Word is unchanging, too,
Despite all this world’s lies.
By what this world shows you,
But hold to God’s unchanging Word,
For it alone stays true.
Jesus Christ is the same yesterday and today and forever.
Do not be led away by diverse and strange teachings, for it is good for the
heart to be strengthened by grace, not by foods, which have not benefited those
devoted to them.
Forever, O Lord, your word is firmly fixed in the
heavens. Your faithfulness endures to all generations; you have established the
earth, and it stands fast.
Tuesday, August 11, 2026
Hard Truths, Still True
That time will come without warning,
But come it shall one day,
And it won’t be some random date.
He’s planned it out this way.
Then in sin you will stay.
Yet, by His grace and through His blood,
There is another way.
Listen, and turn around?
Don’t stand there thinking you have time.
You’re in the lost, unfound.
But I’ll say it again,
The time is running out to get
Your ducks in a row, Man!
And, by His grace alone,
You can be counted with His sheep.
Give Him your heart of stone
Declare your sins as paid.
Tetelestai, the debt is cleared
And in His tomb it’s laid.
To get your ducks in line.
Give your heart to the Redeemer
Before You face the fine.
“But concerning
that day and hour no one knows, not even the angels of heaven, nor the Son, but
the Father only.”
And I will give you a new heart, and a new spirit I will
put within you. And I will remove the heart of stone from your flesh and give
you a heart of flesh.
Monday, August 10, 2026
Mocked By The Rain
The sky went dark, the air grew still,
The clouds begin to speak
In soft, but deep and rumbling tones.
I knew that, soon, they’d leak.
Since I had just been out
To water the flowers and yard,
And stave off a small drought.
And I laugh right along,
Because I think my plan’s perfect,
When, clearly, that is wrong.
And I smile with delight.
For, though the rain is mocking me,
You’re still perfectly right.
To me it’s a blessing
To have it splashing on the spot
Where I’d been watering!
Rain in abundance, O God, you shed abroad; you restored
your inheritance as it languished; your flock found a dwelling in it; in your
goodness, O God, you provided for the needy.
Then he prayed again, and heaven gave rain, and the earth
bore its fruit.
Sunday, August 9, 2026
When Stayed On You
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.
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.








