A prayer for peace for all those who
Are facing down hard things.
Sometimes it’s not answers we need,
But the peace Your grace brings.
Of changes great or small,
I ask for the strength to step out,
And faith to face it all.
Who are living in fear,
I pray that they know, without doubt,
That You are always near.
And no one sees their tears,
I pray they come to realize
You’ve been right there for years
And one of thanks, also.
You are the greatest strength and hope
That we will ever know.
May the God of hope fill you with all joy and peace in
believing, so that by the power of the Holy Spirit you may abound in hope.
The Lord is near to the brokenhearted and saves the
crushed in spirit.
Saturday, September 19, 2026
A Prayer For Peace And Comfort
Friday, September 18, 2026
Cast Off The Husk Of Sin
When we hear Him calling to us
To turn from who we’ve been,
We take on a life in His Word,
Leaving behind our sin.
To find life born anew
In the grace of His sacrifice.
We change, then follow through.
His Word has washed away
The shell of who we were before.
We are made new that day.
And we have been reborn.
The husk of sin that once held us
Is cast aside in scorn.
When He lived here on earth,
Learning to love Him and to share
The wonders of rebirth.
Therefore, if anyone is in Christ, he is a new creation.
The old has passed away; behold, the new has come.
Behold, I am doing a new thing; now it springs forth, do
you not perceive it? I will make a way in the wilderness and rivers in the
desert.
This is a Cicada exuviae. It is the shell left behind after molting.
Thursday, September 17, 2026
We're Not Alone
We sometimes feel we stand alone
Against a world that’s lost.
We face the ridicule and hate,
And there can be a cost.
The world and look to Him,
We understand we’re not alone,
And hope should not grow dim.
Never out of His sight.
Though we still stand against the world,
He’s with us in the fight.
Unyielding as a stone,
And know that He’s always with us.
We do not stand alone!
God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in
trouble.
For I am sure that neither death nor life, nor angels nor
rulers, nor things present nor things to come, nor powers, nor height nor
depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the
love of God in Christ Jesus our Lord.
Wednesday, September 16, 2026
First Trust, Then Rest
Another day has come and gone,
Nighttime is drawing near.
I’m giving my worries to You,
The blessings stay right here.
You helped me to get through.
Those outside my control or reach
I surrender to You.
I also feel Your grace,
For You have brought me through the noise
Into my quiet place.
When You wake me at dawn.
I’ll make my plans, but trust in Yours,
Then rise and carry on.
Take my yoke upon you, and learn from me, for I am gentle
and lowly in heart, and you will find rest for your souls.
He makes me lie down in green pastures. He leads me
beside still waters.
Tuesday, September 15, 2026
In Storms And Hard Times
So many people that I love
Are walking through hard days.
For most, they know You and have peace,
But, Lord, please guard the strays.
The comfort of Your grace,
And when the storms come rolling in
They are swept out of place.
Thinking that they are strong.
Yet, everything that’s of this world
Will fail them before long.
And open up their eyes,
That they may know You and Your peace
Though dark storms fill the skies.
Please help them hold on to
Only that which will help them reach
Their solid ground in You.
I have said these things to you, that in me you may have
peace. In the world you will have tribulation. But take heart; I have overcome
the world.”
When I am afraid, I put my trust in you.
Monday, September 14, 2026
Tired And Blessed
There are some days that wear me out,
I think age plays a part,
But, nonetheless, those are the days
That also fill my heart.
With two teeth peeking through,
Or share a laugh with a loved one,
A memory or two.
As a friend walks through pain,
Knowing that when their pain is gone,
That friendship will remain.
Can wear me to the bone,
But being tired easily beats
Walking through life alone!
Little children, let us not love in word or talk but in
deed and in truth.
As for you, brothers, do not grow weary in doing good.
Sunday, September 13, 2026
The Bread Of Life, Or Toil
We always seem to want the thing
We don’t have readily.
While some pray that the rain would cease,
Others pray let it be!
The one that matters most
Is that which comes from God Himself.
There is no greater boast.
Made manifest on earth
In the life and teachings of Him
Who died for our rebirth.
Greater than redemption,
And that can only be granted
By grace, through Heaven’s Son.
He is the peace we seek.
His are the only truths this world
Still needs to hear us speak.
He is the bread of life.
If you are caught in anxious toil,
He’s your peace amid strife.
It’s there for us each day.
We can walk through life without hope,
Or with Him all the way!
The bread of anxious toil,
Or the bread of life He offers
To all of mortal coil.
“For the bread of God is he who comes down from heaven
and gives life to the world.” They said to him, “Sir, give us this bread
always.”
Jesus said to them, “I am the bread of life; whoever
comes to me shall not hunger, and whoever believes in me shall never thirst.
It is in vain that you rise up early and go late to rest,
eating the bread of anxious toil; for he gives to his beloved sleep.
Saturday, September 12, 2026
Where My Faith Rests
My weather app has lied again,
There’s just no truth in it.
Though I complain in frustration,
It doesn’t help a bit.
Operate much like that.
Life always seems to pull a fake
Rabbit out of its hat.
Most everything I know,
But there’s still one in whom I trust,
Where I can always go.
And He will hear each word,
Those I have spoken to the world,
And those just He has heard.
His grace and mercy, too,
There is no path that I have walked
That He’s not led me through.
He’s worked things out for me,
But I have always found His way
Brings me where I should be.
You do what you do best,
But my faith rests in Him alone,
Whose love and grace don’t rest.
Let us hold fast the confession of our hope without
wavering, for he who promised is faithful.
You keep him in perfect peace whose mind is stayed on
you, because he trusts in you.
Friday, September 11, 2026
The Dark Abyss
We stand upon the precipice,
Peering at the abyss,
Wondering how we reached a point
As dangerous as this.
Those who call him their king,
Wield sin and evil, hate and fear,
With all the death they bring.
They’ve already come in,
And we can see the black abyss
That dwells within such men.
Then we become their prey.
There will be no place we can hide
Until the judgement day.
We have a choice to make.
Don’t be deceived, instead recall
Our children are at stake.
Then I assure you this,
We’ll watch all those we love cast out
Into that dark abyss.
And no wonder, for even Satan disguises himself as an
angel of light. So it is no surprise if his servants, also, disguise themselves
as servants of righteousness. Their end will correspond to their deeds.
a time to love, and a time to hate; a time for war, and a
time for peace.
Thursday, September 10, 2026
In Rain Or Drought
Some days it rains on my parade,
Other days it’s a drought.
Yet, either way I sing Your praise,
That’s what faith is about.
Or what You know I need,
I’m raising up a song of thanks.
For they’re Your gifts, indeed.
Of me and hold to You,
But. when I recall Your vast grace.
That’s what I’ll always do.
To You, I’ll lift my praise.
Through rain or drought, my faith’s in You.
Your mercies still amaze!
Through him then let us continually offer up a sacrifice
of praise to God, that is, the fruit of lips that acknowledge his name.
Let everything that has breath praise the Lord! Praise
the Lord!









