Please guard my going out, Oh Lord,
And, too, my coming in.
Keep my feet set upon the path
That leads to You, not sin.
And turn away from lies,
That I may bring glory to You,
Not give cause to despise.
Knowing that, by Your grace,
I will walk through each dark valley
Into a brighter place.
Share Your mercies with all,
That I may help reflect Your Light
So others will not fall.
In an unceasing flow.
Now help me share that flowing grace
That all the earth may know.
Whoever believes in me, as Scripture has said, rivers of
living water will flow from within them.
Monday, March 9, 2026
As You Have Blessed Me
Sunday, March 8, 2026
Praying and Listening
Are you praying to the Lord, or
Merely praying at Him?
Lifting up demands for grace
Whenever life is grim,
Not grounded in His word?
Too often we will prattle on,
Demanding to be heard.
Engage with such demands
From those who place small value on
His laws and His commands.
As it fits what He’s planned,
Then He will often answer me
In ways I understand.
Letting the noise go still,
Helps me to pray to Heaven’s King
And live within His will.
Too lost to find a thought,
He lets me know He understands
The pain this world has brought.
His answers are best heard
When I stop talking and listen
To Him and to His Word.
And when you pray, do not keep on babbling like pagans,
for they think they will be heard because of their many words. Do not be like
them, for your Father knows what you need before you ask him.
This is one of the precious photos from AC and her trip to Africa a few years back.
Saturday, March 7, 2026
Rejoicing As It Rains
The gospel says we’re to rejoice
Even in grief or pain.
I never really understood,
But the gospel was plain.
The world beat down on me.
That was when my heart finally
Helped my mind clearly see.
I heard His voice saying
Rejoice until the pain eases
For all the joy I’ll bring.
For sunshine follows rains.
When all the tears you’ve cried are dry,
The rejoicing remains.
And age adds to their weight,
But it is to His word I hold.
I’ll rejoice while I wait!
Rejoice in the Lord always. I will say it again: Rejoice!
Friday, March 6, 2026
More Friday Thank Yous
What is it about Friday nights
That’s leave me with one thought,
“Thank You for always being there
Through all this week has brought.”
And Oh, Lord, I thank You….
But guess what, Lord, the truth remains,
I thank You, yes I do!
And my heart fixed on You.
You’ve challenged me to offer grace
To all I run into.
And also when I cried.
When I got lost along the way,
Your light has been my guide.
But You just hold on tight
Until I realize I’m safe,
Sheltered within Your might.
Trying to keep the pace,
Until, by Friday night I just
Want to rest in Your grace.
For this week’s “things to do”
And for the time, this Friday night,
To just be still with You.
There remains, then, a Sabbath-rest for the people of
God; for anyone who enters God’s rest also rests from their works, just as God
did from his.
Thursday, March 5, 2026
I Praised You
I praised You when the sun rose up
And when the stars danced by.
I praised You with a grateful heart
For Your vast, wondrous sky.
And from the valley deep.
I praised You with an awe filled heart
For Your promise You keep.
And where the forests rise.
I praised You with unending joy
For Your splendors surprise.
And when I felt it heal.
I praised You with tears in my eyes
For Your mercy is real.
And will for all my days.
You formed me, healed me, love me still,
Lord, Your blessings amaze.
Psalm 100:1-2
Shout for joy to the Lord, all the earth. Worship the
Lord with gladness; come before him with joyful songs.
Wednesday, March 4, 2026
Cleanse Me Of My Sin
When I was covered in my sin,
He cleansed me with His blood,
And lifted me up from a life
Of wallowing in mud.
I may not be the worst,
But there’s no doubt that He, the pure,
Died to save us, the cursed.
From Him, the Lord of grace,
Could not be cleansed, by word or deed,
By us, the human race.
Of His life for our sin,
But, by His grace, we’ve been redeemed,
We’re not who we have been.
Stay out of sin’s thick mud.
Don’t turn back to the wayward life
That cost such precious blood.
Fill your heart with His grace,
And share them both along the way
With all who seek His face.
Wash away all my iniquity and cleanse me from my sin.
And now what are you waiting for? Get up, be baptized and
wash your sins away, calling on his name.
This muddy water buffalo photo is a blessing from AC taken on her trip to Africa a few years ago.
Tuesday, March 3, 2026
You See What I Can't
Each complication that arose,
You settled out of hand,
As if You’d seen them coming on
And had the answers planned.
And find me a way through.
It seems You see more clearly, Lord,
Than I’m able to do.
Creator of all things,
Yet, sometimes I cannot conceive
The differences that brings.
You have plans set in place
To help me walk through everything
That I will have to face.
But You provide me strength
Or someone who can help me walk
The hardest paths, at length.
And, though I cannot see,
Your plans are vast and they’re detailed,
And Your plans include me.
That I won’t understand
The complex paths that I will walk,
But I’ll trust what You’ve planned.
Nevertheless, I am continually with you; you hold my
right hand. You guide me with your counsel, and afterward you will receive me
to glory.
Monday, March 2, 2026
Take Refuge In Him
The days are getting longer now,
And spring is drawing nigh.
It almost seems as if I hear
The world begin to sigh.
But as the spring comes on,
I find I do not miss the cold
Now that it’s truly gone.
The days hold a hard chill,
And spring is a sweet promise that
The winter can’t fulfill.
Hold on, spring’s on the way.
You, too, will soon feel its warm breath.
Don’t give in to dismay.
Take refuge in His grace.
Trust that He knows each season’s path
And that His plan’s in place.
Oh, taste and see that the Lord is good! Blessed is the
man who takes refuge in him!
Sunday, March 1, 2026
For Those I Pray
Oh Lord, today I pray for those
Who have not found Your light.
Though they are trapped in the darkness
They’re not out of Your sight.
They are astray in sin.
Please give them the wisdom they need
To turn to You again.
That they are in control
Of all they’ve done and what will be.
Please heal each prideful soul.
Of the bad seeds they’ve sown,
The sins of yesterdays long past,
The shames that they have known.
And find they have a place
Within the healing of the cross
And Your unending grace.
Many scars my soul bears,
But You have always heard my cries.
Tonight, I give You theirs.
The Lord is far from the wicked, but he hears the prayer
of the righteous.
Saturday, February 28, 2026
Shifting Sand
I’m not sure what to say tonight,
The world seems shifting sand,
Yet everything that startles me
Is just what You had planned.
And felt You shake this world.
I’ve seen comets shoot through the sky,
Their ion trails unfurled.
The oceans heed Your call.
You see even the smallest birds,
And know if one should fall.
Of which You’re not aware,
And nothing we might try to do
Happens outside Your care.
Built upon shifting sand,
Your plans are rock solid and I
Will hold tight to Your hand.
The heart of man plans his way, but the Lord establishes
his steps.









