I am amazed, not unfazed, by the beauty of my days. When I consider the work of Your hand, the beauty of this land, it's hard to understand. Why you pay attention to man. I am equally inspired, even when tired, how so admired Is the evening splendor and graceful contender, sunset in all is... Continue Reading →
Give us this day And all You plan to give. May it be filled With all we need to live. Fill this day with wonders That points others to You. Give us eyes to see All that You plan to do. Fill this day with sounds That sing Your praise. Give us ears to hear... Continue Reading →
Father God, Every day and every hour You give to be Is a blessing for me to see. The breath I breathe That fills my lungs Are reasons for me to sing You songs. Your goodness and mercy follow, Your love and truth are protect I'm not walking in neglect. I gladly sing I joyfully... Continue Reading →
What you see is not what's real There is so much more than what you feel. Look beyond where you are What has happened so far. Look again and see What could be. Yesterday I visited a local dress shop to see what new fashions were on display. I often stop by this particular shop... Continue Reading →
The enemy of my joy Planted an empty seed today He wanted to poison my soul And drive my peace away. He used a child of my heart And someone from my circle of care To discourage me And fill me with despair. I began to water the seed To nurture its presence But the... Continue Reading →
There are times when I go to my secret place To worship and seek God's face I find myself inspired by the beauty of His grace. As I create the images He reveals, i often wonder how These not so talented hands can respond with ease To produce images such as these. He quietly reminds... Continue Reading →
I love living in East Texas especially during the transition seasons. I love driving along the country roads and watching the landscape sprinkled with trees full of white blossoms. Tonight I felt inspired to capture some of the landscape I see each morning on my commute to work. As I was sketching, smearing/smudging, and sprinkling... Continue Reading →
Your people are watching and waiting, Abba Father You're their only hope...