God’s love is like an island in life’s ocean, vast and wide, A peaceful, quiet shelter from the restless, rising tide. God’s love is like a fortress, and we seek protection there When the waves of tribulation seem to drown us in despair. God’s love is like a sanctuary where …
Thinking about a recent article I wrote around my early experiences with church and pursuits spiritual, put me in mind of this little story. It indicates to me that try as we might we can often, with the best of intentions, come up with our thumb firmly planted in our …
Another sleepless night I’m turning in my bed, Long before the red sun rises In these early hours I’m falling again, Into the river of my worries. When the river runs away I find the shelter in Your name, Jesus, Only light on the shore Only hope in the storm. …
