Lord of my life Breath to my soul What shall I be When I groweth old Every day A gift to be sure Everything moving Forward to mature Ashes to ashes Dust to dust Every day For sure that I must Trust in Your goodness Timeless and true That I can meet Thee So I can know You Life is not meaningless Ev-ery time I sit and just think of This simple quick rhyme Life yes it beckons Early in mourn You are my Father Not someone that's foreign When time to rest Is given to me I sit and ponder What's...

Emptiness fills the room Like a very desolate tomb Alas how I look for You Your with me now and I am new I searched for meaning and future plans Oh what are these menacing world phantoms You said stay with me on this eve Yet you may once again believe Refreshed I am and I thank You For letting me be me Tomorrow comes as it will But all along are We The Three That guideth souls through thick and thin So that We shall ever win Their hearts back home beyond the troubles Our love for them it...

I hope that your Christmas finds you as happy and at peace as is possible in this lifetime. I know that's not always possible but when I am lost for words, I am happy to reflect on the story of God humbling himself to become a man in the form of a child. I suspect that we don't know from Scriptures a lot of what Christ endured as he lived and worked. I am grateful though for that ray of light that he represents for we, a fallen humanity. Thank You Lord for coming to save us from ourselves...