“The LORD will command His lovingkindness in the daytime; And His song will be with me in the night.” Ps. 42:8, NASB Stirring in my sleep, part of a song’s chorus repeated through my mind: You are beloved… Over and over and over. When I fully awoke, I recalled this occurrence and tucked it into my […]
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Doing Life: Choosing the Good Part
photo credit: IMG_9308 via photopin (license) “And she had a sister called Mary, who moreover was listening to the Lord’s word, seated at His feet.” Luke 10:39, NASB Maybe Mary was weary. New Testament life surely required effort simply to survive, and not having a husband could have made provision more difficult. When Jesus came, […]
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Christmas in July … Not!
“But as for me, the nearness of God is my good; I have made the Lord GOD my refuge, That I may tell of all Thy works.” Ps. 73:28, NASB I think it was Christmastime. With two of our children’s December birthdays to celebrate, plus the holiday to prepare for, I. Was. Weary. Fervently I […]
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Prayer Partners: Envision the Eternal
Precious, Exquisite Lord Jesus, how BEAUTIFUL You are! Exceeding imagination, Your character’s loveliness eternally exists. Humble and gentle yet mighty and victorious, You sit in splendor and power at Your Father’s right hand. I gaze upward at You. Momentarily undistracted, I focus … and adore. I can’t comprehend the depths of Your […]
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Prayer Partners: Devoted to You
Father, It’s quiet, still. I come to You in morning darkness, knowing You dwell in unapproachable light. You’re near … here … listening to my prayer. You’re glorious and majestic, faithful and true. I long to see Your face, for in You my hopes and dreams reside. Worthy forever, You fill eternity […]
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Rest in Him
“Then Naomi her mother-in-law said to her, ‘My daughter, shall I not seek security for you, that it may be well with you?’” – Ruth 3:1 Thundering, curling, and crashing, ocean waves enthrall me. I never tire of the ocean’s sound or smell. Though I hated the hot sun as a child–my mom possesses pictures […]
