Peace
>> Saturday, July 6, 2013
Photo taken by my son, Ben, two weeks ago on a beach in Honduras |
Cordage of the cares of life twine
'Round about this heart of mine...
And creep into my thoughts at night
Invade my soul and choke it tight.
Then one day my toes touched sand
Along the shore beside my man
And rode a bike built just for two
Then watched the sun drop out of view.
In one short while I was astounded
My vines of woe could not be "founded".
Somehow they slipped away from me
And silently drifted out to sea.
Ahhhhh…
How grand 'twould be to go about
With no fears, no woes, no doubt.
With heart at peace and mind at rest
My disposition at its best.
Then these words I did recall
An invitation for one, for all.
"Give Me Your cares," My Jesus said,
"Lie down in peace upon your bed.
For I am greater than the sea.
Let go, let woes drift up to Me!"
(Written by me, Jill, on Sanibel Island and dedicated to my sweet Savior, Jesus Christ, and my wonderful husband, Phillip, of 35 years)
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