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The Way Joy Finds Its Way Home
Sometimeskindness feels small—a cup of water passed,a door held open,a quiet listeningwhen your own thoughtsare loud. But somewherein the unseen places,your offering slipsinto another heartlike a seed tuckedinto soft earth—hidden, unspectacular,yet already waking. And joy—that patient traveler—circles back in waysyou don’t expect.In lighter breaths,in steadier steps,in the hush that settlesover your soulwhen you realizeyou’ve spent…
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Where I Last Saw the Light
When the old ache rises like a black tide,and voices of doubt snarl in the dark,when the path turns braille beneath your feet,and every prayer feels like a door unlatched to storm— turn back to the seam where mercy tore the night.Find the hush where Scripture warmed your hands,the lantern of one remembered promise,the quiet…
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Lord of the Harvest
He walked through towns, and dusty lanes,Where sorrow slept and sickness reigned—With healing hands and heaven’s grace,He met each need, each weary face. He taught of peace, He preached the light,He broke the chains of death and night;Yet when He saw the helpless throng,His heart was stirred, His love was strong. Like sheep without a…
Star for the Journey 