How vast is all of creation,
Each facet formed by You.
The heavens stretch beyond our sight,
The ocean depths do, too.
Resplendent in display.
Yet, I’m awed also by all those
Small things I see each day.
The butterfly in flight,
And even an old spider web
Marked by mist and soft light.
But, too, Lord, in the small,
For I know, in Your loving grace,
You formed them, one and all.
O Lord, how manifold are your works! In wisdom have you
made them all; the earth is full of your creatures.
For from him and through him and to him are all things.
To him be glory forever. Amen.
Saturday, August 29, 2026
Even The Smallest Wonders
Friday, August 28, 2026
Yours Is The Peace
I’m grateful that the world keeps me
Tasked with so much to do,
But, more than that, I’m glad I have
A quiet place with You.
Assures I can still run,
And run I will back to Your peace
When each wild day is done.
Of serving as You’ve asked,
While holding to Your perfect peace
Till I’ve done as I’m tasked.
And praise You, heart and soul.
Yours is the peace I’ll always need,
You alone make me whole.
casting all your anxieties on him, because he cares for
you.
Cast your burden on the Lord, and he will sustain you; he
will never permit the righteous to be moved.
Thursday, August 27, 2026
Working Like A Swallow
Work and worry go hand in hand,
And their impact can be
A burden weighing heavily
On simple folks like me.
Each little task or chore
Can be a blessing beyond words
knowing what lies in store.
That all the work I do,
Is to be done with the same joy
I’d have working for You.
Whether the task is menial
Or of vast importance,
I want to work diligently,
Not leaving things to chance,
With the same love You shared,
Then I must work harder than most.
For You left nothing spared.
Then that’s what I will be.
Building and feathering life’s nest,
While singing joyfully.
I’m not looking for great reward
For the labor I do,
But that my work, done joyfully,
May bring delight to You.
The work You did down here,
But, when I work with joy and praise,
I always feel You near.
Whatever you do, work heartily, as for the Lord and not
for men,
You shall eat the fruit of the labor of your hands; you
shall be blessed, and it shall be well with you.
Wednesday, August 26, 2026
In Faith, Not Doubt
I stood upon the windy shore
And watched the waves rush in.
Unrelenting in their fierce quest,
To sweep the beach again.
That each day those great waves
Will sweep back down upon the shore,
But knowing never saves.
Is His work on display,
But faith is trusting when He says
What’s unseen’s on its way.
When you stand in the storm,
But He’s calmed the waves more than once.
Let faith become your norm.
Is a promise away.
He’s standing by you on that shore,
He hears you when you pray.
We see it in our mind,
But if He says it’s on its way,
It will be there to find.
Asking within His will.
Then don’t be too surprised to see
The tempest growing still.
He made the storm to be still, and the waves of the sea
were hushed.
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 25, 2026
Heed The Warning Signs
Loud thunder starts to fill the sky,
And I will not complain,
For it is heralding the chance
Of some much needed rain.
But I took little note.
They were so quiet I ignored
Those hints. They seemed so rote.
Those thunder clouds rolled in,
That we tend to give the same heed
To the warnings of sin.
And temptation is sweet.
If we don’t stay ever alert,
They’ll land right at our feet.
Sin we will face on earth
Are so destructive to our souls,
While carrying no worth.
Before it is too late.
There’s no use in barring the door
Once sin is through the gate.
Thundering though the skies,
Against the sin that slinks on in,
Keep guard with watchful eyes.
Watch and pray that you may not enter into temptation.
The spirit indeed is willing, but the flesh is weak.
One who is wise is cautious and turns away from evil, but
a fool is reckless and careless.
Monday, August 24, 2026
Plant It, Then Share It
I need to take time now and then
To teach myself The Word.
It’s well that I share it with all,
But not myself? Absurd.
Ever prepared to give,
But also, to remind us of
The truths we need to live.
However much we care.
While truth that’s rooted in our hearts
Is a truth we can share.
But take time to, also,
Plant His Word deeply in your heart,
Where He will help it grow.
All Scripture is breathed out by God and profitable for
teaching, for reproof, for correction, and for training in righteousness, that
the messenger of God may be complete, equipped for every good work.
I have chosen the way of faithfulness; I set your rules
before me.
Sunday, August 23, 2026
Above This Broken World
Oh Lord, this is a broken world,
But we will sing Your praise.
For there is nothing like our God,
Whose mercies still amaze.
Declare His holy name,
And lift our voices up on high,
His glory to proclaim.
To seek honor on earth.
There is nothing that we can do
That’s equal to His worth.
Instead let us raise our eyes up
Above this messy world
And sing to Him to who’s heavens glow
With His banners unfurled.
Whose mercies still amaze,
And we will sing with joyful souls
To Him our heartfelt praise!
Who is like the Lord our God, who is seated on high, who
looks far down on the heavens and the earth?
Let the word of Christ dwell in you richly, teaching and
admonishing one another in all wisdom, singing psalms and hymns and spiritual
songs, with thankfulness in your hearts to God.
Saturday, August 22, 2026
Watching For Signs
I try to be a listener,
And have eyes that can see,
But sometimes I don’t understand
What You're asking of me.
A time or two, I know.
I bet I’ve missed more than I’ve heard.
That’s not how this should go.
Maybe a learning skill
Would help me recognize the signs
That clarify Your will.
Do what I’m called to do.
I need to learn to hear and see
The instructions from You.
You’re calling me to do.
I may not get them quickly, but
I’ll watch for signs from You.
If any of you lacks wisdom, let him ask God, who gives
generously to all without reproach, and it will be given him.
Commit your way to the Lord; trust in him, and he will
act.
Friday, August 21, 2026
Beneath Your Wing
Tonight I rest beneath Your wing,
Someday before Your throne,
But in between I know that I
Will never be alone.
Your mercy does not sleep.
Through I may not see You nearby,
Your vigil You still keep.
And, too, my coming in.
There is no place that I can go
That Your will has not been.
My weary soul will sing,
For I am never out of sight,
Always beneath Your wing.
How precious is your steadfast love, O God! The children
of mankind take refuge in the shadow of your wings.
He will cover you with his pinions, and under his wings
you will find refuge; his faithfulness is a shield and buckler.
Thursday, August 20, 2026
A Simple Praise
Today’s is just a simple praise
To thank You for Your love.
I turn my heart, my eyes, my mind
To heaven up above.
For waking me each day,
And for the strength to stand in faith
Despite what comes my way.
If You cast me aside.
That’s why I’m grateful for the grace
In which I now abide.
To follow You. I’m Yours!
I’ll follow You and praise You in
The joy Your grace assures.
You didn’t need to make,
The suffering that You endured.
All of it for my sake.
How wonderful You are
And that my soul can feel the love
You carry in each scar.
For in it I proclaim
The gratitude I feel each time
I call upon Your name!
Through him we have also obtained access by faith into
this grace in which we stand, and we rejoice in hope of the glory of God.
My lips will shout for joy, when I sing praises to you;
my soul also, which you have redeemed.











