Christianity – Page 22

David David

This psalm of David sixty-nine So thrills this aged heart of mine. For sake of rhyme, I paraphrase, To speak of David’s wayward ways.

Our Tribute to Hazel Morris

Mary, Hazel’s daughter, called to let us know that our beloved friend, Hazel, passed away @4:20PM on Friday, May 15, ’09.

This week the Holy Spirit kept bringing the story of David and Goliath to my mind and urging me to go a little deeper into the story. With the help of Sara I was able to finish this piece. When I focused upon the story I thought isn’t this story like life. We come upContinue reading “Thoughts of David and Goliath”

My Mother’s Crowns

The New Jerusalem has been Prepared as the mother of us all That great city, the Holy Jerusalem will be filled with sons and daughters From the nations

My Mother

You never knew my mother, did you? Ah, you missed a good one there. A member of an angel band Came quietly and took her hand, And led her off somewhere.

Mama’s New Dress

“I really don’t like that dress at the store: This old one I wear suits me fine.” But why is that longing look in her eyes? And why do her eyes seem to shine? She says to herself, “I’ll buy some new shoes: That boy of ours needs a pair.” Something that should have beenContinue reading “Mama’s New Dress”

Noah’s Story (age 10)

One day this boy named Noah was fishing. He had a huge blue marlin on. He was thinking about the future. “With this fish I would get a trophy. I would sell the trophy and buy a better fishing rod. With this fishing rod I would be able to catch bigger fish.” While he wasContinue reading “Noah’s Story (age 10)”

Spiritual Temperature

This is the scripture I turned to today. John 12: 23-26 Read with me: “Jesus replied, ‘Now the time has come for the Son of Man to enter into his glory. I tell you the truth, unless a kernel of wheat is planted in the soil and dies, it remains alone. But its death willContinue reading “Spiritual Temperature”

Be a Help;

When we see a Mother that is housing little ones this size (When your heart began beating, you were so small you would have fit on your mother or dad’s fingernail-with room to spare!) and trying to decide if they would like to spend a few more months of their lives giving the child orContinue reading “Be a Help;”

Think About It

So many times I talk with friends, Unhappy with their lot. If they could change just what they are, They do so, like as not.