Perhaps I was born for another time . . . A bustling little English village around the turn of the century (1900), set amongst rolling hillsides and green meadows, how inviting is that to me. Sitting in a luscious garden
A Letter to Jesus
Dear Holy One of God, You are the delight of my soul. (Psalm 37:4) How amazing and radiant are You before all Heaven and Earth. You are far above the very stars of this universe; You surround every being ever
Recipe for the Soul
“Sweet Spirit Pie” First ingredient: 1 hungry soul Crust: 1 c. sifted whole wheat flour 1/2 tsp salt 2/3 c. butter shortening 1/2 c. ice water Blend first two ingredients; cut in shortening, and add small amounts of
The Color Blue
It is simply my favorite color . . . How pleasant is its softness to the eye: Light in color, Soothing, too, Is the color ‘blue’. How vast is the sky so blue that God should choose it as our
Thankfulness
I am so thankful, Lord, for how You take care of me; always looking out for my very best . . . and keeping tabs on all the rest. It’s comforting to me to have You tend to my deepest
Reflections of His Love
In the silence of the evening light, I reflect upon Your glory and might. Holy is Your precious name! Glimmering stars up above, Reveal your unconditional love . . . And here below I know it’s so. Holy is Your
“My Times are in Your Nail-Scarred Hands”
When I begin to wander, You reel me in. When I begin to have doubts, You cast them out. When I find it hard to cope, You renew my strength with hope. When I say, ‘Too hard’, You remind me
The Urgency of My Mission
There is so much life yet to live; Sharing with mankind His plan to freely forgive. So much I am still learning And I have barely begun the journey. Though I am in the latter season, By Him I have
For All Eternity
“As far as the East is from the West – Never the twain shall meet”. (Psalm 103:12) But let us not resign to this as an endless feat. It is but our measure for the state of man, When considering
Aimless Wanderings

Your Spirit beckons me . . . Amidst this crowded endless sea; People flocking to find release. When in their reach is Your perfect peace. Substituting superficial existence in its place; Why not Your amazing abundant grace? All this noisy

