Spiritual Thoughts

  Friday Tale ~ As My Last... A nd  what shall I do with this last precious day which remains in my keeping? First, I seal up its container of life so that not one drop spills itself upon the sand. I will waste not a moment mourning yesterday's misfortunes, yesterday's defeats, yesterday's aches of the heart, for why should I throw good after bad?     Can sand flow upward in the hour-glass? Will the sun rise where it sets and sets where it rises? Can I relive the errors of yesterday and right them? Can I call back yesterday's wounds and make them whole? Can I become younger than yesterday? Can I take back the evil that was spoken, the blows that were struck, the pain that was caused? No. Yesterday is buried forever, I will think of it no more.     I will live this day as if it is my last.     And what then shall I do? Forgetting yesterday neither will I think of tomorrow. Why should I throw now after maybe? Can tomorr...

  T here is much satisfaction in work well done, BUT there can be no happiness equal to the joy of finding a heart that understands . ~ Victor Robinsoll F or we do not have a high priest who is unable to sympathize with our weaknesses, BUT one who in every respect has been tempted as we are, yet without sin. et us then with confidence draw near to the throne of grace, so that we may receive mercy and find grace to help in time of need . ~ Hebrews 4:15-16 (ESV)