Silent Prayerful Solidarity

There has been a swelling social media campaign using the hashtag #BringBackOurGirls, as the world expresses concern for the girls who were stolen from their school in Nigeria in mid-April. Critics of the campaign suggest that even if well-intentioned, these movements rarely affect the outcome of such events, and in this case, if you aren’t a

Still Saturday: A Weekend Blessing

Thanks to Ann Voskamp for pointing me to this moving song of personal offering by Paul Baloche. I’m passing it along as a Still Saturday  blessing this Christmastime weekend… ~ Linking with Sandra Heska King for Still Saturday ~  ~  ~

Still Saturday: God’s handiwork

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Still Saturday: Wonder-filled

“O Lord my God, you have performed many wonders for us. Your plans for us are too numerous to list. You have no equal. If I tried to recite all your wonderful deeds, I would never come to the end of them.” Psalm 40:5 Linking with Sandra Heska King:

My Rock

. The LORD is my rock, my fortress, and my savior; my God is my rock, in whom I find protection. He is my shield, the power that saves me, and my place of safety. Psalm 18:2 . ~ Joining with Sandra and Deidre: ~  ~  ~

Still Saturday: Light

“Words do two major things: They provide food for the mind and create light for understanding and awareness.” Jim Rohn “By your words I can see where I’m going; they throw a beam of light on my dark path.” Psalm 119:105 [The Message] ~ Joining with Sandra and Deidra: ~  ~  ~

Still Saturday: Glory of the skies…

For the beauty of the earth For the glory of the skies For the love which from our birth Over and around us lies, Christ, the Lord, to you we raise This, our hymn of thankful praise.  Folliott S. Pierpont, 1835-1917 ~ Joining with Sandra and Deidra: ~  ~  ~

Still Saturday: Pathways

“As a single footstep will not make a path on the earth, so a single thought will not make a pathway in the mind. To make a deep physical path, we walk again and again. To make a deep mental path, we must think over and over the kind of thoughts we wish to dominate

Still Saturday: Leaves of Spring

. Leaves come in every shape and form perfectly designed by the Invisible Designer busy at work his artistry weaves its magic dipping in the most colorful palette Trees empty and bare they would be if leaves did not adorn them so rustling and dancing in the wind playing to that invisible orchestra of nature

Still Saturday: a Sunbeam’s Kiss

THE HUMMINGBIRD The sunlight speaks. And its voice is a bird. It glitters half-guessed, half seen, half heard Above the flower bed. Over the lawn… A flashing dip and it is gone. And all it lends to the eye is this – A sunbeam giving the air a kiss. Harry Kemp ~ ~  ~  ~