Tick, Tock, Tick!
What did I do with yesterday when I had it?
Will tomorrow come and I can’t explain it?
With every tick tock of the clock
Time flies by, moment by moment
Be Still & Know
Be still and know that I am God
Be still, my soul and know
In trust, reclaim the rest He gives
Let every worry cease
Whispering Hope
So, here I am. Not really feeling up to writing much today. Sitting up is a bit painful. So is lying down. So, I’m encouraging myself. I need to make another trip to the hospital. While summoning the strength to drive all the way, I urge you to enjoy this poem. Let it whisper hope to your heart and bless you, the same way it is blessing me now.
A Peep Into The Life
I was recently going through an old journal of mine, written over eleven years ago and found this interesting portion, which I decided to share today.
Praise in the Desert!
God delights in our praises. And He still wants to hear our voices lifted in praise, whether we are reciting psalms written ages ago or we are bringing our own poems, as a sacrifice of our lips and hearts, in thanksgiving and praise to His name.