The Lord Is My Shepherd

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

Looks Like Someone Forgot Their Sunblock

And thus is the state of my mind this Wednesday….Blessings, Lisa 🙂

(Lest someone think this is real….let me reassure your heart that it is only paint markings on these dear fuzzy ones.)

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

Cloud or mountain….tree or church….the mysteries of God are everywhere

The things we know….or think we know…..are nothing next to what He holds

We can only stand and gaze and wonder….and one day see

Drumcliff, County Sligo, Ireland, outside of St. Columba’s Parish Church

Have a blessed weekend. Slainte, Lisa