From the first kiss of soft sunrise
Until it’s sweet farewell,
I want to share His life, His ways,
And tell His story well.
And share His truth with those
Who have not heard or wish to turn
From the darkness they chose.
To share the Truth we know.
We’re not the vine, but we can be
The branch where fruit can grow.
That task is His alone.
We can reflect His Light into
Places It’s not yet shown.
We’d need to truly share
His teachings, but we can aid those
Who have that gift and care.
To live His teachings, too.
Sharing His mercy and His grace,
Is something we can do.
Darkness is drawing nigh.
Don’t let the chance to share Him with
Others just pass you by.
Until it’s sweet farewell,
We’re called to share His life, His ways,
And tell His story well.
For so the Lord has commanded us, saying, “‘I have made
you a light for the Gentiles, that you may bring salvation to the ends of the
earth.’”
From the rising of the sun to its setting, the name of
the Lord is to be praised!
Monday, November 9, 2026
Tell His Story Well
Sunday, November 8, 2026
With Heart And Mind
There is about 12 inches in
Between my heart and mind.
Yet that can be a vast distance
When truth is hard to find.
My mind seems fixed on me.
That is the conflict that I face
With regularity.
Yet each day when I rise
I tell myself I’ll do better.
Then fail. What a surprise.
Who turns me from the sin,
But is, instead, His loving grace
Where true change can begin.
To what my heart knows well.
Both heart and mind must be the place
Wherein we let Him dwell.
Though just inches apart,
Our mind must acknowledge the truth
That we hold in our heart.
Matthew 22:37
And he said to him, “You shall love the Lord your God
with all your heart and with all your soul and with all your mind.
It is better to take refuge in the Lord than to trust in
man.
Saturday, November 7, 2026
Thanks For Small Blessings
Quiet blessings no one sees
Except those who know You.
What this world calls coincidence
Is Your grace shining through.
beyond what’s seen as real.
An illness we were told meant death,
That You step in and heal.
The unexpected grace
When all the worries on our list,
Simply fall into place.
My list of things to-do,
Just disappeared, each one resolved
With just a word from You.
As You erased my list.
You even handled some before
I’d found out they exist.
Of gathering and song.
Today’s a day of small blessings
That You’d planned all along.
And let the peace of Christ rule in your hearts, to which
indeed you were called in one body. And be thankful.
Praise the Lord! Oh give thanks to the Lord, for he is
good, for his steadfast love endures forever!
Friday, November 6, 2026
Far From Perfect
I may not live a perfect life,
But then, I’m not perfect,
And yet, You’ve called me to be Yours
Despite each clear defect.
Then set my life on track
To live, to serve, to share Your word
That no soul suffers lack.
And that’s where faith comes in.
I don’t give up, sit down and weep.
I rise and try again.
Before Your throne some day.
Not by my works, but by Your grace
That washed my sins away.
Will be perfect on earth,
But You who were and who still are
Restored in me new worth.
Not that I have already obtained this or am already
perfect, but I press on to make it my own, because Christ Jesus has made me his
own.
Surely there is not a righteous man on earth who does
good and never sins.
Thursday, November 5, 2026
Taking Time To Listen
Taking some time to just be still,
That moment in between
The hectic pace of day to day
Which often goes unseen.
When I can hear His voice
And feel His hand upon my head.
I’ll just sit and rejoice.
And listen with my heart,
Not to what the world has to say,
But what He will impart.
His wisdom exceeds mine.
Yet, in that stillness I can catch
A word, a hope divine.
Tonight I will be still.
Tomorrow I will rise in joy
And work to do His will.
And he awoke and rebuked the wind and said to the sea,
“Peace! Be still!” And the wind ceased, and there was a great calm.
“Be still, and know that I am God. I will be exalted
among the nations, I will be exalted in the earth!”
Wednesday, November 4, 2026
Hard Times and Dark Valleys
However dark the valley is,
He’s walking by our side.
Though we bear grief and sorrow here,
He knows each tear we’ve cried.
When we belong to Him?
How could He love us and let us
Walk through valleys so grim?
We tend to go our way,
But when that path gets hard, painful,
We tend to stop and pray.
Is not an easy thing,
Believing we’re good on our own,
Adds more pain to the sting.
And leaning on His grace,
Then fear and worry start to ease
And peace grows in their place.
That exceeds our control,
Is still within His sight, His plan,
And He treasures each soul.
However harsh and grim.
His plan’s in place, He’s by your side,
Just keep walking with Him.
And we know that for those who love God all things work
together for good, for those who are called according to his purpose.
Trust in the Lord with all your heart, and do not lean on
your own understanding.
Tuesday, November 3, 2026
Share What You Have Received
The little moments of sorrow
Mingle with those of joy,
As memories of yesterday
Bubble up and aren’t coy,
Planted there years ago,
And still blooming with such delight.
There’s joy watching them grow.
My mother kept them strong.
I’ve lost them both to heaven’s realm,
But the rose blooms along.
Is that, though we are gone,
The blessings that we leave behind
Can thrive and carry on.
To those you meet each day.
Those blessings He first gave to you,
Share with those on your way.
Do not neglect to do good and to share what you have, for
such sacrifices are pleasing to God.
Whoever brings blessing will be enriched, and one who
waters will himself be watered.
Monday, November 2, 2026
Work As For The Lord
Be patient and be diligent,
Working within His plan.
Let your work bring honor to Him,
And help your fellow man.
For God can take small things
And, from the whisper of a word,
Exquisite beauty springs.
Perfection on our own,
But to work faithfully knowing
We’re not working alone.
And with a joyful heart
Is the beginning, from which He
Creates a work of art.
But, keeping Him in mind,
You may well find yourself in awe
At what He has designed.
Whatever you do, work heartily, as for the Lord and not
for men,
Commit your work to the Lord, and your plans will be
established.
Sunday, November 1, 2026
Of All The Blessings
The blessings just keep piling up,
There’s more to count each day.
Even when I forget to look
They’re right there on display.
The one on which all stand,
Is the redemption found in Christ
That rests within God’s hand.
This world that you can count,
And all that we’ve received since then
Have been on His account.
Your ears to hear His call,
And your eyes turned to His blessings
That you may see them all.
The foundation upon
Which all your blessings have been laid.
He is your redemption.
Just so, I tell you, there is joy before the angels of
God over one sinner who repents.
Let the redeemed of the Lord say so, whom he has redeemed
from trouble
Saturday, October 31, 2026
Just Needed A Break
I stepped away to seek the peace
That I needed to find.
When this world starts moving too fast
That peace gets left behind.
It just works out that way,
But that leaves me needing to find
Some time to get away.
Over the past few years
There’s been some days of boundless joy,
And a few days of tears.
Just in a brand new way.
Still, I find myself looking for
A chance to step away.
But finding, now and then,
I can’t keep up with all the things
I used to do back when.
Helps me rest and restore,
Then I can get back up again
And carry on, once more!
casting all your anxieties on him, because he cares for
you.
Let your steadfast love comfort me according to your
promise to your servant.
Friday, October 30, 2026
Unchanging Love
The end draws closer now.
Yet, You remain unchanged through all
Of life’s changes, somehow.
It was hours before
Sleep, at last, calmed my thoughts enough
To rest and to restore.
Forgetting Who prevails.
The day brought a swift reminder
That Your grace never fails.
Lay answered in the dawn.
Even questions I’d not yet asked,
Were settled and are gone.
You healed it with Your grace
And reminded me that You have
The pieces well in place.
Nothing remains the same
Except for Your unfailing love.
That’s always ours to claim.
And he is before all things, and in him all things hold together.
Let me hear in the morning of your steadfast love, for in you I trust. Make me know the way I should go, for to you I lift up my soul.
Thursday, October 29, 2026
Caught Rejoicing
In joy, it leapt from the tree branch
And floated through the air,
Intending to rest with its friends.
It never made it there.
A silken spider’s strand
Caught it as it was sailing by.
Not quite what it had planned.
Not what it had in mind,
But, somehow, it still seems joyful,
In no rush to unbind.
In bright colored delight.
It doesn’t seem to mind having
A little longer flight.
Though sometimes hard to see,
But, when we take time to rejoice
They’re clear as they can be.
Before we take that leap,
But we can trust, through all that comes,
The promise He will keep.
And, when we’re weak, His strength,
And that He will stay close by us.
Bringing us though, at length.
Will cause me to rejoice.
Like that bright leaf, joy in all things
Is a gift and a choice.
Rejoice always, pray without ceasing, give thanks in all
circumstances; for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus for you.
He gives power to the faint, and to him who has no might
he increases strength.
Wednesday, October 28, 2026
Walk In Faith, Hold To Grace
Walking in faith, holding to grace,
That’s the way through this life.
Sadly, I can be a wayward child,
Which often ends in strife.
Lead me along the way,
But I keep trying to take charge
And ending up astray.
The Creator of all,
But now and then I’m distracted
By this world’s siren call.
I’m fighting the wrong fight.
I turn around, get back on track,
Walking the path that’s right.
Can’t keep me from Your grace.
That was a gift given by You,
And faith holds it in place.
Please help me keep my feet on track,
Cast distractions aside.
Then walk in faith, and hold to grace,
Staying close by Your side.
For by grace you have been saved through faith. And this
is not your own doing; it is the gift of God, not a result of works, so that no
one may boast.
For sin will have no dominion over you, since you are not
under law but under grace.
Tuesday, October 27, 2026
In Sync With You
I have this day planned and laid out,
But, first, I have to say,
Oh Lord, my plans are in Your hands
Please lead me through this day.
What You need me to do,
Then change my plans so they conform
To those preferred by You.
With You close by my side,
So, I need to do what I can,
Then swallow all my pride
Fall under Your review.
The day always goes better when
I live in sync with 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 work to the Lord, and your plans will be
established.
Monday, October 26, 2026
Not Tossed By The Winds
The winds that blow across the earth
Do so on His command.
Though we may watch them come and go,
Their path rests in His hand.
And, though we sail on them,
We don’t control their ebb and flow.
That power rests with Him.
He gave us His Word, too,
That we may be reborn in Him,
Live as we’re called to do.
Tossed by the winds of life.
We had no hope until He called
Us out of death and strife.
The nature of His Word
By reading it through worldly eyes.
That depth of pride’s absurd.
Thus, when you face travail,
You do so knowing He controls
The winds by which you sail.
The wind blows where it wishes, and you hear its sound,
but you do not know where it comes from or where it goes. So it is with
everyone who is born of the Spirit.”
so that we may no longer be children, tossed to and fro
by the waves and carried about by every wind of doctrine, by human cunning, by
craftiness in deceitful schemes.
Sunday, October 25, 2026
God Is Not Mocked
Though I am not a scholar, Lord,
This much I’ve come to know,
You’ve told us more than once that we
Will reap that which we sow.
Will overflow with grace,
But those sown with sin will produce
Only death and disgrace.
To lead others astray,
Will find they’ve chosen a dark path
When they face judgement day.
You’ve said as much Yourself,
But far too many, today, put
Your Word on a back shelf.
Mocking the laws You gave.
As if they, too, hold Your power,
Which they so clearly crave.
Their souls are scarred with sin
From which they will never be healed
Unless they turn again.
The vast harvest they’ll reap
Sowing the blasphemies they speak,
The lies they choose to keep.
Step off the path they’re on
And seek to live within Your Word
Before their chance is gone.
What lies ahead of them
That they may turn, seek Your grace, and
Avoid that harvest, grim.
Do not be deceived: God is not mocked, for whatever one
sows, that will he also reap.
“You shall not take the name of the Lord your God in
vain, for the Lord will not hold him guiltless who takes his name in vain.”
Saturday, October 24, 2026
The Better Part
Why is patience so hard to find
When it is needed most?
Yet, when it seems we are ignored,
Our patience becomes toast.
Since we each need it, too.
Still, grace can be hard to employ
When frustrations push through.
When the point is so clear,
But still they choose to not listen
To what they plainly hear.
There’s nothing else to do
When you’ve done all you could, then some,
To get the message through.
Just in case you think I’m speaking
Of myself in this praise,
No, I’m the one who’s frustrating,
Who hears, yet disobeys.
And I say “get in bed”,
When I should be saying, “Yes ma’am”,
And doing it, instead.
She shouldn’t have to wait,
Yet I seem to think folding clothes
Excuses being late.
And finds it in her heart
To forgive me all my failings.
Hers is the better part!
with all humility and gentleness, with patience, bearing
with one another in love, eager to maintain the unity of the Spirit in the bond
of peace.
Love is patient and kind; love does not envy or boast; it
is not arrogant or rude. It does not insist on its own way; it is not irritable
or resentful;
Friday, October 23, 2026
Resting In His Light
She slipped out of this world, softly,
Into her Savior’s arms.
She’s resting in His perfect Light,
Far from this world of harms.
That doesn’t ease the pain,
But loving memories of her
Will soothe hurts that remain.
But you’ll see her once more
When your turn comes to praise His name
Upon heaven’s bright shore.
Thanks to God’s perfect grace,
Each time her grandchildren and yours
Lift up a smiling face.
To give way to delight
Knowing that she is resting, too,
Within Her Savior’s Light.
“Blessed are those who mourn, for they shall be
comforted.
So also you have sorrow now, but I will see you again,
and your hearts will rejoice, and no one will take your joy from you.
Thursday, October 22, 2026
Blessings And Thanks
And on a lighter note, tonight,
I just want to thank You
For giving me a chance to laugh
And lend a hand or two.
From counting my blessings,
But I do not forget they’re there,
Or the delight each brings.
And overcome with joy,
The day-to-day tasks that get done
With time left to enjoy.
Enough to sit outside
And listen to the birds singing
Where peace and rest abide.
As nighttime settles in,
And I am reminded once more
To count blessings again.
Them all, though I try to,
But I know that each count begins
And finishes with You.
And all that falls between
Is only there because of You.
The seen and the unseen.
I want to say thank You
For all the blessings of this day,
And for loving me, too.
Rejoice in the Lord always; again I will say, rejoice.
I will praise the name of God with a song; I will magnify
him with thanksgiving.
Wednesday, October 21, 2026
Blessed With Rest
You wrapped me in Your peaceful joy,
I felt it settle in.
I didn’t know I needed it,
Til I felt it begin.
My breath began to slow,
And in that stillness I could feel
Your peace begin to grow.
And I am not as strong
As I was in my younger days
When I just rolled along.
That I’m feeling worn out,
I’m grateful You don’t heed my pride.
You know what I’m about.
But, for a day or two,
I’ve had the chance to simply rest
And feel my strength renew.
I’ve never doubted You.
Though I doubt myself every day,
You always see me through.
I have been young, and now am old, yet I have not seen
the righteous forsaken or his children begging for bread.
And we know that for those who love God all things work
together for good, for those who are called according to his purpose.
Tuesday, October 20, 2026
Cherishing Each Moment
A time to laugh, a time to cry,
A time for joy to bloom.
Yet, timing isn’t everything
If you don’t give it room.
And don’t stop to enjoy
The little moments in each day…
Distractions can annoy.
Then there’s no going back,
And all we can hold onto is
A memory we lack.
And take time to rejoice.
The Lord created each minute,
Cherishing them’s our choice.
For everything there is a season, and a time for every
matter under heaven: a time to be born, and a time to die; a time to weep, and
a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance
Therefore encourage one another and build one another up,
just as you are doing.
Monday, October 19, 2026
Stand On That Rock
I worry for the world some days,
Though we’ve been here before.
It seems like each time we’re at peace,
Evil kicks down the door.
Who seek to destroy all,
Knowing that they are answering
Once more, that evil call.
While loathing the dark sin.
Yet, I catch myself loathing both,
And I must start again.
Stop only to take stock
Of all that He’s called me to be
Then stand strong on The Rock.
His Word and all it holds,
But offer grace to the lost souls,
Kindness to all the scolds.
And help them find Him, too.
For all that He has done for me,
That’s not too much to do.
Hold on to Him and know
That He will not let my foot slip
And He will not let go.
He only is my rock and my salvation, my fortress; I shall
not be shaken.
When I thought, “My foot slips,” your steadfast love, O
Lord, held me up.






















