wint'swords

Somewhere along this Christian road of life, I got to using days for just my chores; You know, the little odds and ends we do, Like laundry, ironing, sewing. cleaning drawers. I sang my song with lilting quality, Hardly giving anything a care, For I just knew that I had some need, When I got home, my loved one would be there. God took that one. And in my lonely heart, He poured His special peace, His tender love; I cannot doubt that God has drawn me near To trust Him more until I'm drawn above. God's mercy grows. My life has known new gain; My song is now another melody; I trusted Him, I now rejoice in Him; I'm in His keeping---and shall ever be! --- Arva Morris---

Nature gave men two ends - one to sit on and one to think with.  Ever since then man's success or failure has been dependent on the one he used most.  ~George R. Kirkpatrick Giving up doesn't always mean you are weak.  Sometimes it means that you are strong enough to let go.  ~Author Unknown Don't ever take a fence down until you know why it was put up.  ~Robert Frost

Psalm 149 Praise to God for His Salvation and Judgment   1 Praise the LORD!                   Sing to the LORD a new song,           And His praise in the assembly of saints.            2 Let Israel rejoice in their Maker;          Let the children of Zion be joyful in their King.   3 Let them praise His name with the dance;          Let them sing praises to Him with the timbrel and harp.   4 For the LORD takes pleasure in His people;          He will beautify the humble with salvation.            5 Let the saints be joyful in glory;          Let them sing alou...

wint'swords: Oh Bear : " Oh, bear where do you roam? into my garbage, when I am not home! Oh, bear where do you roam? down in the valley, to close t..."

  Oh, bear where do you roam?   into my garbage,   when I am not home!   Oh, bear where do you roam?   down in the valley,   to close to my home!   Oh, bear where do you roam?   stay out of my garbage,   and away from my home!   -- Winston Staples--

 Blessings from above            Sunshine, sunshine beaming down, warming the seeds, planted in the ground. Rain drops, rain drops bouncing on the road, bringing much needed moisture, to the seeds that are sowed. Moon beams, moon beams giving soft light, to show us natures beauty at night. Stars, stars twinkling far above, reminds me of diamonds, a symbol of love. God's Son sent from above, bringing grace and love; giving us salvation from sin, if we open our hearts and invite Him to come in. 

Psalm 139   1 O lord, thou hast searched me, and known me.   2 Thou knowest my downsitting and mine uprising, thou understandest my thought afar off.   3 Thou compassest my path and my lying down, and art acquainted with all my ways.   4 For there is not a word in my tongue, but, lo, O LORD, thou knowest it altogether.   5 Thou hast beset me behind and before, and laid thine hand upon me.   6 Such knowledge is too wonderful for me; it is high, I cannot attain unto it.   7 Whither shall I go from thy spirit? or whither shall I flee from thy presence?   8 If I ascend up into heaven, thou art there: if I make my bed in hell, behold, thou art there.   9 If I take the wings of the morning, and dwell in the uttermost parts of the sea;   10 Even there shall thy hand lead me, and thy right hand shall hold me.   11 If I say, Surely the darkness shall cover me; even the night shall be light about me.   12 Yea, the darkness hi...