White-Winged Dove My Feathered Friend
Each day, a White-Winged Dove appears In my backyard, calming all my fears Cheerfully pecking at seeds in a cup
Each day, a White-Winged Dove appears In my backyard, calming all my fears Cheerfully pecking at seeds in a cup
In John 15, so beautifully divine Jesus as the vine, we as branches entwine God tends and prunes, our souls
In tears we sow, with heavy hearts we grieve But joy will come, if only we believe For God will
Come, let us sing with joyful hearts,Praise the Lord, our strength imparts.Gather together in gratitude and song,In His presence, we
In Galatians 6, Paul’s words ring true,Community and accountability, we must pursue.Gently restore those who have gone astray,With compassion and
As I sat on the bench in my backyard, Pebbles the white pigeon, so graceful and charred. She descended from
They can silence me, but I stand strong In the belief that this battle is not mine, but belongs to
In Romans 8, a truth is clear,Living in the flesh brings death near But set your mind on things above,And
Let us praise the Lord with all our might,In His presence, let our hearts take flight.Embrace the transformative power of
On this lovely July evening, the monsoon’s here at last Phoenix is alive with colors, a sky so vast The