I Didn’t Know
November 17, 2025
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You say, “I can’t help it. I just didn’t know.” But the truth is, dear writer, that’s rarely so. It’s not that we’re clueless. It’s
You say, “I can’t help it. I just didn’t know.” But the truth is, dear writer, that’s rarely so. It’s not that we’re clueless. It’s
When crowds were pressing and pulling in near, With questions and chatter for Jesus to hear, He smiled at the people. He loved every one.
When your pockets feel empty, your cupboard looks bare, And you’re wondering if God even knows that you care, Don’t fret and don’t frown. Don’t
Wanting to write, I once had a big dream, “I’ll write by myself. I’ll be quick. I’ll be keen.” But soon I found out that
I once had a list of the things I would pray. I’d ask every morning and twice in the day. “A pony. A mansion. A
I once had a wish. Oh, it sparkled and shined. It bounced in my heart and danced in my mind. But then came a whisper,
I asked for a book that would sell in a flash, A contract, a cover, and mountains of cash. But God said, “My child, that’s
I sat with my pencil, my paper, and my pen, Wondering if words would come flowing again. The page sat there waiting, so blank and
When your heart has a crack or a rip or a tear, The Lord sees it all, and he’s right there to care. He patches
Do you want to hear God when you sit down to write? Not just morning or evening—but into the night? His voice isn’t hidden. It’s
You’ve got some big dreams and a keyboard at hand, But you’re not quite sure where you’re meant to land. You highlight, edit, rewrite, type
In the land of the grumps and the gigglers, you see, There’s a choice in your heart—who you want to be. You can frown. You