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...