In humble steps, a manger His throne, Jesus came, God's love brightly shown. Not a demand for fealty, but a tender call, Affection revealed, embracing all. Grace wrapped in swaddling, a gift divine, A Savior's love in every design. Allegiance sought through compassionate gaze, In manger's embrace, eternal love stays. December 17, 2023 Created by MarkWaldrop
In this life, I live in a world of tribulation Oh, how I search for a life of inspiration So many ups and downs on my path I am in search of a road of less strife I stumbled on the answer one day On bended knee, I began to pray All my worries faded from my sight At last, I saw God's light in the night Physically, my tribulations are still there In my heart, I have Joy with no despair I have won the race before it began Reaching out with God taking my hand December 17, 2023 MarkWaldrop
Things that bother me, some large, some small Most irritating because I can't control them all God all-knowing, giving your anxieties to Him Will free you from all bother and calm you from within December 17, 2023 MarkWaldrop
In the realm of grace, a surgeon divine, God, with compassion, a love that entwines. As a heart surgeon, skillful and true, Cracks open your chest, pride it undo. With hands that sculpt with heavenly art, He extracts the poison that tainted your heart. Pride and pain, the burdens you bear, Replaced by His essence, a love beyond compare. No demand to change before acceptance begins, In the soul's surgery, forgiveness always wins. He doesn't wait for you to cleanse and repent, Acceptance first, then the cleansing is sent. A love so profound, in grace it abounds, Transforming your essence, where healing surrounds. Not a judgmental gaze, but a merciful view, God's grace, the surgeon, making all things new. December 15, 2033 Created by MarkWaldrop Ap777.org Max Lucado, Grace for the Moment
I can't imagine Christmas in Heaven The size of that Christmas tree The Ornaments sparkle, and the lights are the stars that we see Jesus is Santa to all the kids gathered around Magnificent presents under the tree abound Every Child receives the perfect gift beyond their dreams The gift of Mercy and Love is the most popular, it seems Angelic Christmas Carols being sung in the glistening snow I hear O’little Town of Bethelem. I see their faces glow No hustle and bustle at Christmas there Majestic Golden Bells ring clear in the air Christmas in Heaven lasts for an eternity Thank You, God, for the hope of certainty December 11, 2023 MarkWaldrop
As time marches on, everything comes to an end Things that seem eternal here soon transcend The legend of Santa Clause and the love He brings Moves into another realm where we hear children sing His suit of Scarlet Red is now a suit of Pure Gold For the Much Love he has given, he now holds The fat Jolly Man in his red suit will remain in the hearts of children Circling the earth, delivering Christmas Presents by the trillion When time shall be no more and earth is complete Santa and His Sleigh will fly through eternity delivering Presents of Love to The Little Children's feet November 14, 2023 MarkWaldrop
In the glow of Hanukkah lights so bright, A festival of joy, a sacred night. Judaism's ideals, steadfast and true, In each candle's flame, a story anew. Blessed be the Ruler of the Universe's decree, Commanding us to light, to set our spirits free. Rededication's tale, the Second Temple's grace, Igniting flames of faith in a sacred embrace. Each candle's flicker, a symbol so divine, Echoes of history in every shine. Blessed are we, in the light's warm embrace, A celebration of faith, a journey in grace. Created by MarkWaldrop
A little oil from the Holy Scriptures a little polishing from Faith and Grace My internal compass will lead me far away from any dangerous place December 9, 2023 Mark Waldrop
In Advent's glow, candles aglow, Hope's flame whispers a tale untold. Peace follows, a tranquil stream, Joy dances in a festive dream. Love's candle, radiant and bright, Illuminates the silent night. Four weeks, a journey to behold, Christmas whispers, stories unfold. December 9, 2023 MarkWaldrop
On December 7, the winds of fate did blow, A date engraved in history's somber glow. Infamy struck, a nation held its breath, President Roosevelt spoke, declaring death. In solemn words, a nation stirred, Echoes of war, a call to be heard. Through the pain, courage would rise, A nation united, with tear-filled eyes. Roosevelt's voice, a beacon strong, In the face of darkness, a resolve prolonged. A date remembered, in history's decree, December 7, 1941, echoes eternally. Created by MarkWaldrop