The Whimsical Writer

Since the beginning of human history, man and woman spoke with God.
We were intimately close to Him and our every need was met from the Beginning of the day to the end.
Unfortunately we decided to separate from Him our intimate connection was severed..lost.

Until the time of one man, (Noah), there was an absence of hearing His voice, "Noah", build me an Ark", the first freight-liner in history was built.

He spoke loud and clear to Abram, but there was a break in the line, (Family), a miss unde… Continue

Why do we, reminisce, for the warm loving, heart moving, memories that touch our souls? Does it move us as a person to be a better or do we stay there for the feelings? Events either inspire us as a people in a infectious way or a destructive way. Do we reach out with assurance or do you hope to have assurance in something ? Do we strike back at the world in our lives, that are unethical, unreasonable, grievous, vicious and just unfair ? Why do we ?

I am in this tempest on the "Mighty Ship Yahweh" being tossed about the ship by the raging seas and winds of life.
In the midst of the storm I am calling frantically looking for the "Captain" but He is no where to be found. I hear a faint voice in the torrent winds, saying "Look for the stern straight ahead, not to the left or to the right. For the Captain of the
The Mighty Ship Yahweh is at the helm". I stumbled from side to side trying to reach my Captain, as the waves crash against this ship.… Continue

I have walked through thorns and thistles,never stopped for warning whistles.
Closed my eyes to the guiding light, slipped and fell.

I didn't care.

Slept upon the cold, cold ground,
My heart cried out to be found
in the darkness all around.

Got down on my knee,
I prayed to the Lord to set me free.
I heard these shackles fall from me.
I knew He paid the price for me,
with His life upon that tree.

There'll be no turning back.
My Lord, my God, I'm back on track.
There'll be no turning back.
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The sky is blue and the sun is round as I look on the ground.
Where did the time go?

One day at a time.

I see my children grow so fast as I see my parents's age at last.
I bent down for dime and here I am, I'm forty-nine.

One day at a time.


But I can't stop it then putting in time.
I can't even stop my parent's from turning seventy-nine!

One day at a time.

For I shall share a glass of wine with the one, who holds all of time.
Sitting and thinking all in one mind and loving everyone all at… Continue