But as for me, my prayer is to you, O Lord. At an acceptable time, O God, in the abundance of your steadfast love answer me in your saving faithfulness. Psalm 69:13 Here’s a little poem I jotted down this morning as I was saying “Good Morning” to Jesus:) Good Morning, Jesus! How are You … More Good Morning, Jesus!
Have you ever known someone to restore an old car? Isn’t it amazing how somebody with the desire and the ability to fix something old or broken, can restore it to its former condition or an even better condition? It can take years to get that car to look just right and be all that … More Restored
It is better to trust in the Lord than to put confidence in man. It is better to trust in the Lord than to put confidence in princes. Psalm 118:8-9 If Jesus were running for office, what would His platform be? Though this may sound silly, it is worth considering this hypothetical because of platforms upon which our elected … More President of my Heart
“…because of the tender mercy of our God, whereby the sunrise shall visit us from on high to give light to those who sit in darkness and in the shadow of death, to guide our feet into the way of peace. ”Luke 1:78-79 ESV Happy Wednesday. It is a poetry day! I hope you enjoy, and more so, find comfort in these words about our … More Peace for the Path
I was reading my Bible recently when the idea of Jesus’ peace took hold of my mind. It is so wonderfully incomprehensible how invisible peace, from an invisible God and Savior can visibly meet our needs for peace during trials! Have you known someone, who, even while in a terrible trial, praised the Lord? I … More Peace is Mine
As a child, I remember asking my Momma, ” How old do I have to be to stay up late?” Her answer was, “We will see.” (Which I did not think was an answer!) Though I had a happy childhood, I so wanted to be a teenager, so I could have a later bedtime, and … More Being a Child
Today is a poem day! This is based on an old but very sweet memory of my mother washing my hair in the kitchen sink. “Hold still, my child” my mama said. “I need to wash your hair.” The kitchen sink was her salon so I was stationed there. She soaked my locks, put in … More Hold still
gloryinthemorning.com 