There are days, dear Lord, when I fear and I let go of your mighty hand when all around me danger looms here I am weak and deaf to your commands. … Continue reading Me, the Prodigal (Poem)
In the waning hours before the sunrise when soft light wisps through curtained window panes and before the sounds of busy lives begin again I renew my conversation with my … Continue reading Before my day (a Poem)
“He will not let your foot slip – he who watches over you will not slumber; indeed, he who watches over Israel will neither slumber nor sleep…the Lord watches over … Continue reading Help, Safety and Provision
Sometimes recalling certain memories can be like peeling the paint from an old weathered house. You know the old house needs it, it’s crying for it and yet the whole … Continue reading This Old House…Peeling back the paint
My goal starting tomorrow is to post a devotional thought per day until February 15, 2012…let see if I can do it. Here goes nothing.