O Come, let us sing for joy to the LORD; Let us shout joyfully to the rock of our salvation. Let us come before His presence with thanksgiving; Let us shout joyfully to Him with psalms. For the LORD is a great God, And a great King above all gods, In whose hand are the depths of the earth; The peaks of the mountains are His also. The sea is His, for it was He who made it; And His hands formed the dry land. Come, let us worship and bow down; Let us kneel before the LORD our Maker. ~ Psalm 95:1-6
03 November 2012
19 October 2012
13 October 2012
A picture on Pinterest caught my eye,
this poem entangled my heart~
1636
Hartwell Homestead
1636
Hartwell Homestead
The following was on a panel
behind the door which leads into the house~
" He who loves an old house
will never love in vain;
For how can any old house
Used to sun and rain
To lilac and to Larkspur
And arching trees above,
Fail to give its answer
To the heart that gives it's love."
10 June 2012
It has been raining on the coast now for several days. I am loving it, although we are having flooding to occur. Sitting inside and listening to it this afternoon made me wander the web for a rain poem I haven't read. And I found one! By a man known in our state for many good deeds. I hope it touches you as it touched me ~
Souls And Rain-Drops
Light rain-drops fall and wrinkle the sea,
Then vanish, and die utterly.
One would not know that rain-drops fell
If the round sea-wrinkles did not tell.
So souls come down and wrinkle life
And vanish in the flesh-sea strife.
One might not know that souls had place
Weren't not for the wrinkles in life's face.
~ Sidney Lanier
30 April 2012
16 April 2012
01 April 2012
24 March 2012
I love this snapshot.
We were at the beach recently.
Cool, windy, still winter.
Ian walked out and sat down.
I didn't notice it at the time,
but when my daughter posted this
I couldn't help but wonder,
"What is he thinking?"
"How much water there is?"
"How big it looks?"
"How happy he is to be here?"
So many things run through their little minds
and I would love to have asked him,
"Ian, what were you thinking?"
Thank you, Lord, for these little ones
that keep us focused on
how small we are,
how large the world is,
and how magnificent You are.
18 March 2012
07 March 2012
23 February 2012
12 January 2012
25 October 2011
29 August 2011
22 July 2011
All changes, even the most longed for,
have their melancholy;
for what we leave behind us
is a part of ourselves;
we must die to one life
before we can enter another.
~Anatole France
And my favorite ~
God grant me the serenity
to accept the things I cannot change,
the courage to change the things I can,
and the wisdom to know the difference.
~Reinhold Niebuhr
01 July 2011
27 June 2011
"For everything there is a season,
And a time for every matter under heaven:
A time to be born, and a time to die;
A time to plant, and a time t
pluck up what is planted;
A time to kill, and a time to heal;
A time to break down,
and a time to build up;
A time to weep,
and a time to laugh;
A time to mourn,
and a time to dance;
A time to throw away stones,
And a time to gather stones;
A time to embrace,
And a time to refrain from embracing;
A time to seek, and a time to lose;
A time to keep, and a time to throw away;
A time to tear, and a time to sew;
A time to keep silence, and a time to speak;
A time to love, and a time to hate,
A time for war, and a time for peace."
Ecclesiastes 3:1-8
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