May 6, 2017
I spit out bitterness (literally)
Lord You cleanse me.
God touch her heart, of course I want You to touch her heart. Bring her peace. Help her to purge (to spit out) her bitterness.
My heart sings (praises to You Lord)
even when my lips can’t.
Please let me not, to be separated from You Lord.
Please Lord, I am Yours
though I know that I fall short,
that I have my failings.
Help me Lord, please to exist in this world.
May 8, 2017
I think of all the hopes and dreams (of this life) that are lost, because the time passes.
(that never come to pass)
(Sometimes) I think, ‘Better to not have hopes and dreams’,
just take each day as it comes is maybe better?
but what an unambitious way to live — and what does it produce that way? — without hopes and dreams?
The barn swallows are such fun to watch each spring when the new fliers are so enthralled with their new freedom from the nest and they go zipping through the skies.
Today, May 8 – West Palm Beach
Barn swallows and fighter jets