O, Quaking Soul, Lift Up Thine Eyes to Heav’n!

Thank God for blessed assurance, after a week of fighting with temptations, doubts, and trials, that He is my Father, my Shepherd, and His love towards me, as last Sunday’s message showed me, is a love that will never let me go. To this I praise Him for how He has assured me, even with […]

As a Weaned Child

Surely I have behaved and quieted myself, as a child that is weaned of his mother: my soul is even as a weaned child. – Psalm 131:2 In troubles sore, my soul, a helpless child, cries bitterly, in midst of tempests wild. Much doubt and fear had filled my weary heart amidst the storms which […]

Tempest Tossed

My thanks to the LORD, even as the clock strikes twelve on my birthday, to remind me yet again to look on Him. My soul had rested like Sardis, and of such this verse speaks to me: Revelation 3:2 “Be watchful, and strengthen the things which remain, that are ready to die: for I have […]