Happens all the time. Considering that whales are not there just waiting for “Jonahs” they seem to have a good supply of food other than the water bound. Great capsule of faith in the Lord. Thanks Brod. Like and loved the cover photo.
@Nelson D Reyes Thank you Brod. Just having fun this morning. Jonah was the subject of our bible study. LOL
Online bible study?
Yes. Every Sabbath morning.
Love the story of Jonah, I wrote a poem about it also. Truth.
Thanks Charlotte. I’ll search for that poem.
Once there lived an old hypochondr… Who thought he was having a heart… Just a heartburn it was A copious amount of gas His wife forbade him a late-night…
That kind of gloomy Sunday The skies grey and overcast All morning in bed I lay Hoping the doldrums won’t last But by noon the clouds parted
The witches came out at noon As darkness embraced the land The sun hid behind the moon For moments there we all stand By the seashore in the dune
A lovely bird cage Antique ornate bejeweled Glum blue jay inside How tragic that such beauty Can inflict tremendous pain
In a fetal position I lay on the floor In excruciating pain I never felt before… Pain, none can assuage,
He paused a moment, and stood stil… As verses flew by, the birth of a… A smile curled his lips, a silent… Filled his heart; and he must hurr… For pen and paper await his though…
Black birds all in flight Acrobatic explosion Darkening the sky Bad weather coming As the starlings warn the world
Conceal your tears behind a smile Don’t cry, let no one see you swea… Keep your woes in secret exile Your biggest hurts you must forget Bury the grief that burns inside
hearts bleed when in grief as we go through the stages hoping they’ll be brief it’s not happening just our imagination
Dark nimbus clouds are threatening But no! It won’t ruin my morning For with Nature I’m communing And to the Almighty I’m praying! The wind is strong, trees are sway…
upon the porch she sits in rain the swing once theirs, now hers al… its memories of love now flown her heart engulfed by aching pain a swing of reed, a lover’s throne
Ever after seems so far, far away But it’s what we aim for every day We pray our love forever will stay Even after all our hairs turn gray… If we wish our adventure to succee…
A nine-month old baby girl A terror on her walker As she scares the dogs away Feet she’ll gladly run over Vroom! Vroom! ‘round the house sh…
A nip in the air Her shoulders bare Wind blew her hair Giving her a scare Alas! Winter’s near
Afterglow on a warm summer evening Driving home after a hard day’s wo… The radio’s on; love songs filled… Sweet melodies, in him, they lit a… Several callers told their stories
Nelson D Reyes
3aHappens all the time. Considering that whales are not there just waiting for “Jonahs” they seem to have a good supply of food other than the water bound. Great capsule of faith in the Lord. Thanks Brod. Like and loved the cover photo.
Francis Aparici
3a@Nelson D Reyes Thank you Brod. Just having fun this morning. Jonah was the subject of our bible study. LOL
Nelson D Reyes
3aOnline bible study?
Francis Aparici
3aYes. Every Sabbath morning.
Charlotte B. Williams
3aLove the story of Jonah, I wrote a poem about it also. Truth.
Francis Aparici
3aThanks Charlotte. I’ll search for that poem.