I am grateful for the confidence that is mine … in Christ!
In Christ – I’m found –
Not misplaced, forgotten
But sought after, pursued
Rescued by his grace.
In Christ – I’m chosen –
Not overlooked, ignored
But smiled upon, marked
Sealed with his spirit.
In Christ – I’m kept –
Not wandering, aimless
But held onto, cradled
Secured in his hand.
~ Original, 2009
The creator of the universe hears the whisperings of my heart, knows the hidden desires within … I am amazed that the creator of the universe takes notice of me. Thomas Moore writes, “One powerful convergence of spirituality and sensuality in a garden lies in the aromas and smells, first of the earth and then…
A song is running through my mind … Every time I hear a new born baby cry, Or touch a leaf or see the sky Then I know why, I believe. A baby was born tonight … our first grandchild … what more needs to be said! I believe for every drop of rain that…
Last week my husband and I traveled from Texas to Virginia. Both states are beautiful. One BIG difference, or maybe I should say TALL difference are the trees in Virginia! My dad’s condo is on the edge of a golf course with a stand of pine trees nearby. The tops of the trees reach for…
Tonight as we were driving home at dusk … the fireflies were everywhere! Here come real stars to fill the upper skies, And here on earth come emulating flies, That though they never equal stars in size, (And they were never really stars at heart) Achieve at times a very star-like start. Only, of course,…
As I was reading through the Scriptures tonight concerning Holy Week, I read with renewed interest John 13:1. Now before the Feast of the Passover, when Jesus knew that his hour had come to depart out of this world to the Father, having loved his own who were in the world, he loved them to the end. The amazing love of…
Our pastor has been teaching through Hebrews, and for the past few weeks we have been camping out in the Hebrews 11. It’s a great place to be … so much to learn! The focus of this week’s sermon was on Moses. By faith Moses’ parents hid him for three months after he was born, because…
beautiful poem!
Bonnie