{ My Psalm 30}

 

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Sitting at my desk at dawn /  putting Psalm 30 in my own words /  making it a personal prayer / talking to God this morning/

I will enthusiastically praise You, LORD;

You have drawn me and lifted me up.

You haven’t left me to the mercy of my enemy self, flesh, devil.

Instead, you healed me.

You rescued my soul.

You resurrected me.

Praise God, fellow saints: brothers and sisters!

Give thanks to our God!

God was angry for a time [because of my sin]

Now, His favor stays with me eternally.

Sadness…now joy!

 

You strengthened me with Your favor and grace.

When I do feel distant from You, I am discouraged.

But You always turn my DOWN into UP

You relieve my grieving and fear

You cover me with joy — I can’t take it off, and I don’t want to.

The joy is there so that I will sing your praise.

It’s inside, bubbling out and will not be suppressed!

 

O Lord, you are MY GOD.

I will give and keep giving thanks to You forever

and ever and ever and ever and ever…

 

Photo credit:Paul Gilmore

{ Little Bouquets & Victories }

This is the day that the Lord has made; let us rejoice and be glad in it! – Psalm 118:24

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Today was a day unlike any other day.

  • My daughter bought her first car.
  • Another daughter finished her last day on the job.
  • Two sons started a new job — working together and sharing the same lunch cooler.
  • My youngest child told me he didn’t need his toenails clipped, because “we already clipped them a few months ago.”
  • Lilacs are in full bloom, and little bouquets are popping up all over the house.
  • 2 – 50 cent thrift store water guns kept two boys busy outside for six hours.  Way worth the price.
  • I won a wrestling match with my tongue.
  • There was enough rhubarb crisp to go around — for seconds.

Photo credit: Jessica Fadel