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 |    We live much of life amid unique choices. Joy is anchored in The One beyond our life. |
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“There are times when solitude is better than society, and silence is wiser than speech. We should be better Christians if we were more alone, waiting upon God, and gathering through meditation on His Word spiritual strength for labour in his service. We ought to muse upon the things of God, because we thus get the real nutriment out of them. . . . Why is it that some Christians, although they hear many sermons, make but slow advances in the divine life? Because they neglect their closets, and do not thoughtfully meditate on God's Word. They love the wheat, but they do not grind it; they would have the corn, but they will not go forth into the fields to gather it; the fruit hangs upon the tree, but they will not pluck it; the water flows at their feet, but they will not stoop to drink it. From such folly deliver us, O Lord. . . .” ― Charles Spurgeon “Our anxiety does not empty tomorrow of its sorrows, but only empties today of its strengths.” ― C. H. Spurgeon “Hope itself is like a star- not to be seen in the sunshine of prosperity, and only to be discovered in the night of adversity.” ― Charles Haddon Spurgeon “If sinners be damned, at least let them leap to Hell over our dead bodies. And if they perish, let them perish with our arms wrapped about their knees, imploring them to stay. If Hell must be filled, let it be filled in the teeth of our exertions, and let not one go unwarned and unprayed for.” ― Charles Spurgeon “A Bible that’s falling apart usually belongs to someone who isn’t.” ― Charles Spurgeon “Visit many good books, but live in the Bible.” ― Charles Spurgeon “When your will is God's will, you will have your will.” ― Charles Spurgeon (Philippians 2:13, KJV) https://www.goodreads.com/author/quotes/2876959.Charles_Haddon_Spurgeon    |
fluid for the skin keep the body cool enough life for a new day by Jay O’Toole on June 30th, 2019 |
wily one full of stealth and hurtful cause hens of coop must beware orange-red its fur fluffy, long tail wry, sly smile by Jay O'Toole on June 29th, 2019 |
sun so bright, then dark clouds may cover Earth’s places sun remains as hot by Jay O’Toole on June 28th, 2019 |
resting from the day night lights well up from the ground glowing in the trees by Jay O'Toole on June 27th, 2019 |
pools and rivers start water's more than land can hold fin'lly settles in by Jay O'Toole on June 26th, 2019 |
June is all the way around the calendar from Santa's land. The Joy of crafts will now abound as red and green begin to stand. Today is Christmas six months hence in past or to the future 'fore. My Joy is riding on the fence. Tomorrow is the season's door. Daily heat and coolish pool remind of winter's cold to come. The colors of plants today all rule, but then the lights are colors' sum. I've learned to love the seasons, all, for colors are their rarest gifts, but Christmastime doth always call to days of Joy with hearts they lift. by Jay O'Toole on June 25th, 2019 |
old and sturdy tree years of growth along the way sapling still within by Jay O'Toole on June 24th, 2019 |
nature’s many shades “black and white” throughout the world base coat for canvas by Jay O’Toole on June 23rd, 2019 |
legs make many tunes minstrels of the rain and night darkness is their cloak by Jay O'Toole on June 22nd, 2019 |
delightful day's dusk dancing draw destroying dark destiny decides by Jay O'Toole on June 21st, 2019 |
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