Pondering and poetry by heidi viars
Sometimes the first sign of a changing seasons is not a welcome sight. Sometimes God changes our perspective and helps us look at those signs with different eyes. Goldenrod has not been my favorite plant to spot at the end of summer. This weed…
But as for me the nearness of God is my good; I have made the Lord GOD my refuge, that I may tell of all Your works.
Have you tasted? Have you seen, What God prepared with joy? Or have you found your fill on earth In things that will destroy? So much of what you feast upon, And what you eat with ease, Does not compare with Jesus’ food, His…
The faintest ray of light sneaks through my bedroom window. I am drawn outside to celebrate the beginning of a new day. “Come walk with me!” a voice beckons. So I do. * How good it is to find the Father already at work…
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