We speak of peace when all is still,
The peace that’s of this world.
Far greater still it is to live
His perfect peace unfurled.
And often hard to find,
But that born of the Father’s grace
Is the eternal kind.
To those who walk His path,
It holds them even when they stand
Within this cold world’s wrath.
Despite what you walk through,
And keeps you focused on His Word.
His peace will not leave you.
Fickle and petulant.
It is the peace poured out from Christ.
Indeed, it’s heaven sent.
What you have learned and received and heard and seen in
me—practice these things, and the God of peace will be with you.
Sunday, December 7, 2025
Advent Week 2 2025 - Peace
Saturday, December 6, 2025
To Finish The Week
I’ll finish on a note of hope
With a bright splash of joy.
Meet life’s challenges with all of
The faith you can employ,
And let your heart be not troubled
By what each day may bring.
Stand in the hope He’s in control,
And you have cause to sing.
He will not let you go.
Keep your hope fixed upon that truth
And just let your joy grow.
Let not your hearts be troubled. Believe in God; believe
also in me.
Friday, December 5, 2025
Ever New
The stillness of a winter’s eve,
The snow brushing the bough,
And quiet time to spend with You,
If just for here and now.
That slip in every day
To distract me from time with You,
All to my great dismay.
In this season of noise,
To make time to spend in the peace
Which my soul so enjoys.
Open my heart to You.
While this world’s distractions grow old,
Your peace is ever new.
May grace and peace be multiplied to you in the knowledge
of God and of Jesus our Lord.
Thursday, December 4, 2025
Reaching For His Light
I saw it reaching for the light,
As I have often done.
It was reaching toward the moon,
While I reach for the Son.
But, of the two choices,
Only one shines within the praise
Of heavenly voices.
And one lights creation.
He healed what we had torn apart,
And then He said, “It’s done”.
However dark the night,
And I will never stop reaching
For Him with all my might.
Again Jesus spoke to them, saying, “I am the light of the
world. Whoever follows me will not walk in darkness, but will have the light of
life.”
Wednesday, December 3, 2025
Life On The Run
Another day spent at full speed,
And still my work’s not done.
There isn’t much time to be still
On days spent on the run.
I feel Your grace wash through
And, even though I’m running fast,
I’m running next to You.
And bring me home safely.
With all the crazy in my days,
I know You’re watching me.
And I’ll have to sit still.
Yet, old and slow, You’ll stay with me.
Always have, always will.
Whether it’s fast or slow,
But, if the truth were to be told.
I’m just grateful to know
That You are watching over me
Whether I stay or go.
The Lord will keep your going out and your coming in from
this time forth and forevermore.
Tuesday, December 2, 2025
To Which I Cling
A hope made manifest,
And now a precious little life
Rests on her mother’s breast.
If I give it to You.
I need to learn to just be still
And trust You’ll lead me through.
Your grace is mine always.
The strong refuge in which I rest,
Even on fear filled days.
I need but call Your name
To feel Your presence strong and clear.
Your help is mine to claim.
All cause my heart to sing,
But it is Your enduring love
To which my soul will cling.
God is our refuge and strength, a very present help in trouble.
Monday, December 1, 2025
Be Not Far
My heart cries out within me, Lord,
In my worry and fear.
I lift up to You those I love.
I pray, Lord, that You hear.
And heal each wound they bear.
Let them not walk the dark valleys
Without knowing You’re there.
In loss or deep sorrow.
Give them the comfort of Your peace
Wherever they must go.
As You gave them to me.
Please keep them close beneath Your wing
Where they are meant to be.
My soul sings songs of praise
In thanks to You for guiding them
And guarding them always.
Do not forsake me, O Lord! O my God, be not far from me!
Sunday, November 30, 2025
Advent Week 1 2025 - Hope
Let the world disdain my hope,
But it rests in Him, still,
For there is nothing accomplished
That is outside His will.
To do all that I can,
Then I give the rest up to Him.
My hope lives in His plan.
Within a new day’s light,
If I did not know He was there.
I hope in His delight.
And praise Him as I wait.
He is the hope in which I rest,
His grace is never late.
For God alone, O my soul, wait in silence, for my hope is
from him.
Saturday, November 29, 2025
A Christmas Tree Topper - A Silly Tale of Joy
The evergreen stood in the yard
Forlorn and without joy,
For all the trees in all the homes
Were decked out to enjoy.
Decorated with rain,
And no hope of bright sparkly lights
To ease its Christmas pain.
The raindrops flashed with light
And somehow that tree’s Christmas dreams
Sparkled in the sunlight.
A tree topper dropped down
And rested on the topmost bows,
A heron Christmas crown.
It’s Christmas wish granted.
He no longer stood without hope,
But with bright joy instead.
But maybe you should try
To just roll with the joyfulness
Of blessings from the sky.
For much like angels on Christmas,
Herons can also fly!
Friday, November 28, 2025
Flowing Grace
A simple praise of thanks tonight.
Today was such a gift,
But it also seemed to fly by.
Time’s passage is so swift.
For Your patience today,
And for the people who were there
To help along the way.
And for the rains to come.
I know I love the sunshine, but,
That rain… we sure need some.
In the rafters at night,
And for the warmth upon my face
From the sun’s joyful light.
Hope for those in despair,
And strength for those facing the dark.
For always being there
For Your enduring love,
And for the grace beyond belief
You pour down from above.
Then the angel showed me the river of the water of life,
bright as crystal, flowing from the throne of God and of the Lamb








