Pictures of the Week

For He has not despised nor abhorred the affliction of the afflicted;

Nor has He hidden His face from him;

But when he cried out to Him for help, He heard. 

~Psalm 22:24

Pictures of the Week

By the word of the Lord the heavens were made,

And by the breath of His mouth all their host.

He gathers the waters of the sea together as a heap;

He lays up the deeps in storehouses.

~Psalm 33:6-7

You have taken into account my wanderings; 

Put my tears in Your bottle.

Are they not in Your book?

Then my enemies will turn back in the day when I call;

This I know, that God is for me.

~Psalm 55:8-9 

Picture of the Week

Psalm 39:11b: You consume as a moth what is precious to him; surely every man is a mere breath. 

Psalm 139: 7-10: Where can I go from Your spirit? Or where can I flee from Your presence? If I ascend to Heaven, You are there; if I make my bed in Hell, behold, You are there.  If I take the wings of the dawn, if I dwell in the remotest part of the sea, even there Your hand will lead me, and Your right hand will lay hold of me.

Picture(s) of the Week

 "The heavens declare the glory of God; and the firmament sheweth His handiwork." ~Psalm 19:1

"Mine hand has also laid the foundation of the earth, and My right hand hath spanned the heavens: when I call unto them, they stand up together." ~Isaiah 48:13 

Picture of the Week

So, I've added something new. In addition to Music of the week and Poetry for Thought, I'll give you an image that I consider interesting. No, I don't promise one every week, but I honestly will try. ^.^

"Thus the heavens and the earth were completed, and all their hosts." ~Genesis 2:1

Feeling the Brightness of the Season

Yes, I am. And the Inspiration. I've always loved singing carols under the stars in the crisp, icy air. Last night I think that it was the stars themselves that were singing, and if only the world could get quiet enough it would hear them.

Christmas Song

The Stars are ringing

Hear them singing

Rehearse the ancient words in verse

Each beam is bringing

In its singing

Stories of the Heavens’ glories

Snow is glistening

And is listening

Both reflecting and directing

To believers

Glad receivers

Bright eternal light.