The mountains proclaim His glory, His love comes pouring forth,

The waters rejoice with honor, while raging over stones,

Tiny pebbles declare His name, the stones declare His worth,

Power surges into rivers, His praises to make known,


And when the floodgates are lifted, We see God in it all,

His finger stirs restless waters, His hand brings them to rest,

In quiet pastures green and still, where He waits for us all,

To douse us with His righteousness, and give to us His best.




As I reach the end of my years, I find I have a lot of good information stored up in this old decrepit mind of mine. If I don't write it all down, it may vanish and no one will have the advantage of my thoughts. This is why this blog exists. I love the Lord, Jesus with all my heart and soul. I know I'm undeserving of all He's done for me, but I also know that His love is beyond my comprehension. I've always wanted to write. I never kept diaries, but tucked my thoughts in my head for future reference. I use them now in creating stories, plays, poetry and my blog. I continue to learn every day. I believe the compilation of our time spent with God will have huge affect on the way we live. I know I'm a sinner and I need a Savior. I have One through Jesus, Christ. My book, "Stages - a memoir," is about the seven stages of life from the perspective of a woman. It addresses all the things girls and women go through in life as they travel it with Jesus, and it is available on
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