Surrender to the Silence, the new book (of devotional poetry), will be here soon. I received word that the publishing date has been set: November 15th.
Surrender to the silence.
Listen to the pulse of wonder.
Diffuse the shadows of the darkness.
Life is more than merely living.
Yep, that says it!
Hopefully what I write brings a "pulse of wonder," and "diffuses shadows" from your life.
Saturday, October 19, 2013
Saturday, October 5, 2013
Finding God's Presence
Waking Up in Heaven is a “true story of brokenness, heaven, and life again” by Crystal McVea and Alex Tresniowski. Crystal’s life was, as she thought, “beyond the reach of God.” That was before her 9 minutes of death, when she experienced God’s Presence.
Upon her “return”, Crystal was led by God to “Tell everything you remember,” which led to telling everything she remembers … her abuse, self-destructive moments, her doubts, and her hopelessness.
Crystal’s firm belief is that one does not have to die in order to find God’s presence. “All you have to do to be in God’s presence is choose Him.” Her description of the overwhelming LOVE of God deeply moved me.
I choose to believe!
Upon her “return”, Crystal was led by God to “Tell everything you remember,” which led to telling everything she remembers … her abuse, self-destructive moments, her doubts, and her hopelessness.
Crystal’s firm belief is that one does not have to die in order to find God’s presence. “All you have to do to be in God’s presence is choose Him.” Her description of the overwhelming LOVE of God deeply moved me.
I choose to believe!
Wednesday, September 4, 2013
Windmills
I love this photo I took in California ... from the car. I use it as my computer's background cover.
For one thing, the hills of shifting sand. Peaceful, able to be moved by the wind of God. There are times I can relate to that.
Other times I can relate to the barren look. Mostly that happens when I turn away from God. Those times, I feel like the windmills, turning restlessly with whatever comes along.
The overarching blue, with clouds, remind me God is always over me; His Spirit walks with me. I am never out of His sight or His ability to change my circumstances.
Even as a windmill, I am rooted, rock deep, in His love! The guardrail, my Protector, keeps me on my road.
For one thing, the hills of shifting sand. Peaceful, able to be moved by the wind of God. There are times I can relate to that.
Other times I can relate to the barren look. Mostly that happens when I turn away from God. Those times, I feel like the windmills, turning restlessly with whatever comes along.
The overarching blue, with clouds, remind me God is always over me; His Spirit walks with me. I am never out of His sight or His ability to change my circumstances.
Even as a windmill, I am rooted, rock deep, in His love! The guardrail, my Protector, keeps me on my road.
Thursday, August 29, 2013
Surrender to the Silence
Praises! After about a half-hour phone call this morning, I have decided to sign
with a Publishing Company for my new book, Surrender to the Silence. It is
expected to be out early in November.
Monday, July 29, 2013
Scoffers
I am TIRED of those who belittle Christians! Seems that is a new national pastime.
Christ said Christians would be scoffed at, thought little of, downright persecuted.
(Though I really can't say I've been persecuted!)
All the Christians I know attempt to do RIGHT in the world.
(Too bad there are so few Christians working on that.)
Those too busy being idle
Point their fingers in derision,
Laughing at the efforts
Of Christians.
Christ said Christians would be scoffed at, thought little of, downright persecuted.
(Though I really can't say I've been persecuted!)
All the Christians I know attempt to do RIGHT in the world.
(Too bad there are so few Christians working on that.)
Those too busy being idle
Point their fingers in derision,
Laughing at the efforts
Of Christians.
Saturday, July 6, 2013
Use Me
reprinted from Devo’Zine N/D ‘04
Here am I, use me.
I am not as I should be,
and I don’t always show the world I am Yours.
I shy away from witnessing.
Yet, here am I, use me.
Do I love you enough?
Never enough!
I fall from Your path,
Yet, here am I, use me.
Lord, I am not the best instrument you could use.
Nevertheless … here am I, use me.
Use me anyway, in any way.
Here am I, use me.
I am not as I should be,
and I don’t always show the world I am Yours.
I shy away from witnessing.
Yet, here am I, use me.
Do I love you enough?
Never enough!
I fall from Your path,
Yet, here am I, use me.
Lord, I am not the best instrument you could use.
Nevertheless … here am I, use me.
Use me anyway, in any way.
Monday, June 17, 2013
I Was Walking
(tune of “Come Thou Font of Every Blessing.)
I was walking with my Savior
In the garden through the blooms
He was telling of His mansion …
That’s the one with many rooms.
He invited me to live there
With the Father from Above.
I’m excited! I accepted.
I will follow Him in love.
I will follow Christ, my Bridegroom.
With the Spirit I will sing,
I will dance, and I will praise Him
As He fits me with His ring:
Ring of substance, ring of promise,
Ring of hope eternally.
For His blessing and His honor,
I submit on bended knee.
I’m convinced that there is nothing,
Here on earth or Heaven above,
Nothing that can separate me
From my Savior’s holy love.
So I’ll bow down, and I’ll worship
‘Til my life on earth is done.
Then I’ll go to meet my Savior
When my Crown of Life is won.
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