"When you know that time is sacred, you don't waste a single breath. You don't rush. You don't scroll. You don't worry about tomorrow. You sit. You listen. You hold hands. You watch the sky change colors and you let it change you."
Stacy Keibler
Sharing my everyday life and how I want God to fill every part of it...
"When you know that time is sacred, you don't waste a single breath. You don't rush. You don't scroll. You don't worry about tomorrow. You sit. You listen. You hold hands. You watch the sky change colors and you let it change you."
Stacy Keibler
When weather and time permit, I enjoy a walk in the park. Today's weather was a near-perfect day. Walking on the path, I notice a fat, furry, caterpillar, leaves beginning to change colors, and walkers as we pass each other on the trail.
I have a question for you ...
"When was the last time you spent a quiet moment, just doing nothing - just sitting and looking at the sea, or watching the wind blowing the tree limbs, or waves rippling on a pond, a flicking candle or children playing in the park."
Ralph Marston
I trust that you will find time to take a walk in the park.
" We are built to count. As water is made to run downhill. We are placed in a specific context to count in ways that one else does. That is our destiny,"
Dallas Willard, The Divine Conspiracy
Humble dazzle
Of autumn:
These leaves
On the ground -
Each one a page
In the Book,
A poem that says
I lived.
I was
A small part
Of the whole
Story - this
Is my song,
This is my glory.
Rosalie Kuyvenhoven
Do you ever feel weak?
This is what J.I. Packer said, " God uses chronic pain and weakness along with other afflictions as His chisel for sculpting our lives. Felt weakness deepens dependence on Christ for strength each day, The weaker we feel, the harden we learn."
What do you think? Do you agree?
"The atmosphere, the earth, the water, and the water cycle - those things are good gifts. The ecosystems, the ecospheres, those are good gifts. We have to regard them as gifts because we couldn't make them. We have to regard them as good gifts, because we couldn't live without them. "
Wendell Erdman Berry
August 15, 1934 - August 31, 2026
An American novelist, poet, essayist, environmental activist, cultural critic, and farmer
...
"September days are here,
By all these lovely tokens, September days are here.
With summer's best of weather,
And autumn's best of cheer.
But none of all this beauty
Which floods the earth and air
Is unto me the secret
Which make September fair.
"T is a thing which I remember;
To name it thrills me yet:
One day of one September
I never can forget."
Helen Hunt Jackson
Originally printed in Poems (Robert Brothers, 1892)
This poem is in the public domain