When life becomes impossible and full of rhetoric,

When fears surround and every sound begins to make you sick,

When words of hate and viciousness, spew from the pit of hell,

When lies are spread and tears are shed, and Satan works his spell,

When words divide and separate, and fill our souls with doubt,

When no solution is in sight, and we see no way out,

The only place to find relief, a place to live in peace,

Is so often disregarded, our worry will increase,

But when we rest in God’s own hands and let Him do His will,

Our peace will come through His own son, the noises then are stilled.



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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  1. Amen! The Lord’s grace and peace will seek a path to silence the noise around us.

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