There is a place of calm,
for all of us to find . . .
a place to just let go
and find peace of mind.
Mine is in God’s garden,
amongst His Word I do reap
promises of green pastures
the gathering of His sheep.
Strolling along the path,
I bow down to smell a rose
the scent of His undying love
in my heart forever grows.
As I walk the narrow way,
I stop to pick a verse . . .
I’m in awe by His goodness
in His grace I’m immersed.
I stop and sit upon the bench,
under the arbor of my soul
I rest in the knowledge . . .
God is always in control!
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“Thy word is very pure:
therefore thy servant loveth it.”
King James Version
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Deborah Ann Belka
November 13th, 2020 at 2:41 AM
Love this poem
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November 15th, 2020 at 9:24 AM
I love my garden and it was fun tying the Bible and my love for flowers together 🙂
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November 15th, 2020 at 9:43 AM
Aww
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November 10th, 2020 at 2:08 PM
Psalm 119 is a treasure trove of Holy inspiration.
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November 15th, 2020 at 9:17 AM
Indeed it is 🙂 ~ Blessings ~
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November 9th, 2020 at 5:47 PM
Reblogged this on John Cowgill's Literature Site.
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November 15th, 2020 at 9:31 AM
~ to GOD be the GLORY ~
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November 9th, 2020 at 5:31 PM
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November 15th, 2020 at 9:14 AM
Thank you Tonya for blessing me with a link to my post 🙂 Have a blessed day with Jesus!~ Numbers 6:24-26 ~ to GOD be the GLORY ~
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