Clouds Blown Away
May 12, 2026
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When life hands you troubles like soup in a bowl, And the day feels as chewy as lukewarm coal, God won’t hide your Teacher or
When life hands you troubles like soup in a bowl, And the day feels as chewy as lukewarm coal, God won’t hide your Teacher or
Some writers think stories need twists by the ton, But heart is the secret that makes reading fun. For tales without feelings, no matter the
God made me with love, and he made me just right. He holds me each morning. He guards me at night. The plan that he
Everything’s timed in a marvelous way, A whisper of night or bright shining day. God sets the seasons with wisdom so fine. Each moment arrives
Oh, mysteries shimmer, and mysteries shine. They hide in the shadows between every line. A clue on the staircase, a note by the door— You
In the classroom of life where the lessons are long, Some grades come by birthdays, but most by being strong. You don’t earn a new
When your thoughts start to jumble and twist in a knot, And you’re trying to write … but you’re really not— When the fog starts
Oh, boasting about tomorrow is a slippery, silly game, You can’t really know what twists may stake their claim. Today’s the only promise that you’re
When your words feel tangled or lost in a haze, And your story gets stuck in a twisty-wrong maze, Just pause for a moment. Don’t
The mind of the wise loves to learn and explore. While gathering up knowledge, it reaches for more. It listens for truth with its ears
To write with skill that’s rich and deep, you first must want to learn, For truth won’t chase a lazy mind or land where none
Glory is a bright shining thing, rooted in all that is true, Not sparkles that fool the eyes or shadows dressed in blue. It’s honor,