by Marcie Bridges | Feb 27, 2025 | Devotions, Marcie Bridges, Poetry, Pondering the Poetic Heart
I will lift up my eyes to the hills— From whence comes my help? My help comes from the Lord, Who made heaven and earth. Psalm 121:1-2 I waited for you. I waited for you in the morning hoping you would invite me into your day I waited for you in the...
by Marcie Bridges | Jan 16, 2025 | Devotions, Marcie Bridges, Poetry, Pondering the Poetic Heart
For I will satisfy the weary soul, and every languishing soul I will replenish. At this I awoke and looked, and my sleep was pleasant to me. Jeremiah 31:25-26 (ESV) YOU ARE INVITED . . .to bring your thirsty, deserted, worn out, weary soul to the well....
by Marcie Bridges | Oct 13, 2022 | Devotions, Heart Thoughts, Marcie Bridges, Poetry
Remember your Creator when you are young, before the days of trouble come and the years catch up with you. They will make you say, “I have found no pleasure in them.” Ecclesiastes 12:1 (GOD’S WORD® Translation) Fall leaves chilly breeze under...
by Marcie Bridges | Jun 30, 2022 | Devotions, Heart Thoughts, Marcie Bridges, Poetry, Prayer
For we walk by faith, not by sight. 2 Corinthians 5:7 I made a mistake. A huge one. I was so sure you were not listening you did not care you had gotten tired of me left me to figure it out all on my own. So, I quit talking to you. I quit reading...
by Marcie Bridges | May 5, 2022 | Devotions, Heart Thoughts, Marcie Bridges, Poetry, Pondering the Poetic Heart
So she went away and did according to the word of Elijah; and she and he and her household ate for many days. The bin of flour was not used up, nor did the jar of oil run dry, according to the word of the Lord which He spoke by Elijah. 1 Kings 17:15, 16 I’m just...
by Marcie Bridges | Mar 31, 2022 | Devotions, Heart Thoughts, Marcie Bridges, Poetry, Pondering the Poetic Heart
WHERE CAN I FLEE? Sitting in the corner curled up into a ball invisible to everyone but the One who created all. Pulling covers tightly covering every inch hiding from the day He sees me where I am. Closet doors shut out the wind and storm...
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