All too often we have been fooled by a nice day and the sand comes blowing back so thick we can't see past our own ... Like our houses , our lives often get all filled up with the sands of sin and selfishness and we need a time of ...
Dynamic Fingertip Devotions
Inspiring Fingertip Devotions
She has written several popular books of devotions: Dynamic Fingertip Devotions, Please Give a Devotion for Women's Groups, Please Give a Devotion for All Occasions, Please Give a Devotion for Church Groups, Please Give a Devotion for ...
... Consultative Council, Highlands and Islands Development Bd., since 1970. Member, Commn. of Inquiry into Crofting, Inverness, 1951–54. Publs: The Shinty Boys, 1963; The Rough Road, 1965; Ponies for Hire, 1967; The New Tenants, ...
She has written several popular books of devotions : Dynamic Fingertip Devotions , Please Give a Devotion for Women's Groups , Please Give a Devotion for All Occasions , please Give a Devotion for Church Groups , Please Give a Devotion ...
She has written several popular books of devotions : Dynamic Fingertip Devotions , Please Give a Devotion for Women's Groups , Please Give a Devotion for All Occasions , please Give a Devotion for Church Groups , Please Give a Devotion ...
Solomon was coming home in a wooden chariot . Chariots were not common in Asiatic lands at that time . There were only pathways from town to town . Solomon , the young and handsome king , was coming home in something new and different .
Short , relevant devotional thoughts with accompanying scripture to look up , plus a prayer thought . 2. Does Anyone Care How I Feel ? by ... Also try Dynamic Fingertip Devotions by the same author . 2. If God Loves Me , Why Can't I Get ...
If I have moved a single grain of sand This day to help my fellow man , If I have brought one stray into the fold , Or sent a ray of hope to one lonely soul Like a sunbeam in a prison cell ; Or on the desert sands a water well To quench ...
I cannot clutch my fingers around it—it is small. I feel small. Luz María opens her small mouth. Her sticky wet pink tongue reaches out like dragon fruit tentacles exploding in my direction. Her chin juts forward.