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: 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 dominateContinue reading “Still Saturday: Pathways”

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 natureContinue reading “Still Saturday: Leaves of Spring”

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 ~ ~  ~  ~Continue reading “Still Saturday: a Sunbeam’s Kiss”