
Arched doorways in Cong, Ireland

Arched doorways in Cong, Ireland

There once was a house, all red white and lovely
The people within living life day to day
There once were some sheep, all white round and fluffy
Who dined on the richness and greenness all day
There once is a God, all knowing and powerful
Who made all within and without
The first and the last, beginning and end
The One who holds all the people and houses and sheep
Out of love
c2016 Lisa Lyons

The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want.
He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth me beside the still waters.
He restoreth my soul: he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name’s sake.
Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.
Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over.
Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the Lord for ever. (Psalm 23, KJV)
*Photo taken on Valentia Island

Time does not diminish
Time does not detract
Time adds dimension
Time adds depth
With each wind, each crashing wave
With weather, fair or foul
The cliffs may change
Yet carry on
c2016 Lisa Lyons

“Remember, no effort that we make to attain something beautiful is ever lost.”
~Helen Keller