Peculiar People
January 27, 2026
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We’re quirky. We’re different, odd as can be, Not copies or clones but uniquely set free. No two of us are the same, like leaves
We’re quirky. We’re different, odd as can be, Not copies or clones but uniquely set free. No two of us are the same, like leaves
Forgiveness is a burden rather strong, Not something that makes a happy song. It asks for us to drop our sword, And trust the justice
We look at our problems and wring our hands, Forgetting the One who holds all the lands. If he split the Red Sea with a
We think we’ll be happy when we get more, With abundant possessions and more in store. But Jesus said, “No, that’s not the way. The
There once was a boy with no love for a book. He’d glance at a page but never really look. He’d wiggle and giggle and
I searched in the cupboard. I looked on the chair, I checked the pantry, but no, it wasn’t there. I wanted that something I couldn’t
A thought comes as quickly as a blink of the eye. It flutters and whispers, “Oh, please give me a try.” But not every thought
I don’t go out seeking. I don’t go to beg. But podcasts do knock and pull at my leg. A few each year say, “Please,
I thought of the mess when I went my own way, The potholes, the pitfalls, the price I must pay. The shadows grew longer. My
Some say the truth can bend or sway, But truth stands firm, both night and day. No argument can make any truth new. It simply
Don’t hide your bright light in a box or a cup, For once it is covered, it never shows up. The world needs your words.
Some wear a mask when they walk in the door. They act like a saint but are something much more. Outside, they will blend with