This was my conversation with God this morning.
My mama used to say, “Little is much, when God is in it.” This morning I was reading a book and it spoke loud to my heart…I began to cry and say, “Father, was ...
Category: Inspirational
These writings are inspired by the Holy Spirit on a daily basis. Challenges, and personal life events, written to lift the soul and to show the grace of God to all His children. I hope you will be inspired by them and that God’s love will fill you with writings of your own.
Praise Pathway
Wading through the desert with staff in hand Each step laborious, but I know, I can Make it to the well, that’s just up ahead Help me LORD…prayers, said… The jo...
Take the Time
Painting by Katie Berggren There’s a light in the window But no one is home They went to the river To romp and roam Three little ones Not wanting to go home… Le...
God’s Blueprint for Peace
Watercolor by artist: Marybeth Stafford When the rug is pulled out from under you; when life throws uncertainties and death lurks in every corner. When shadows ...
Explosion of Praise to the King of kings
Millions upon millions, standing in applause, The atmosphere exploding With roars of praise to God The King is approaching, scepter in His hand The light...
Keep your Eyes on Me
The enemy of our soul is real. He will lie, cheat, kill, destroy your hope, your dreams, your life, if he can. But we have been given Life through the blood of ...
A Little Child Shall Lead Them
Last Friday Bob took me to one of my favorite stores, Hobby Lobby because I wanted to get some picture frames to display my grandbabies. So I went to the frame ...
Through the Trial
I was there at the beginning… Known as the Word… I’m the breath of life… Where dust and soul unite I threw the stars across galaxies, shining the light for all ...
Jesus Be Glorified!!
Break forth in an explosion of Praise Tears streaming Loud and unrestrained cheers, faces beaming In an exuberant display Stars giving way to a brand new day Li...
Jesus Brings the Rain
In a dry, hard, and dusty land, in the middle of a drought Nothing but tumble weeds blows about… So dry, and parched, the tongue sticks to your mouth… This is t...