More bless to give than receive.

 Amen. You have quoted a profound and counter-cultural truth spoken by the Lord Jesus Himself. This principle lies at the very heart of God's character and the joyful life He designed for us.

"In everything I did, I showed you that by this kind of hard work we must help the weak, remembering the words the Lord Jesus himself said: ‘It is more blessed to give than to receive.’" - Acts 20:35 (NIV)

What Does This Mean?

This statement is more than just a nice idea; it is a spiritual law in the kingdom of God. The world says, "Acquire and accumulate for happiness." Jesus says, "Give and serve for true blessing."

· "Blessed" (Makarios in Greek): This means to be truly happy, fortunate, and fulfilled in the deepest, most spiritual sense. It is the state of being approved by God and experiencing His joy.

· The Giver's Joy: There is a unique, divine joy that comes from selfless giving that simply cannot be found in receiving. Receiving can bring temporary happiness, but giving produces lasting joy and fulfillment because it reflects the generous heart of God.

· Imitating God: God is the ultimate Giver (John 3:16). When we give—whether it's our time, resources, compassion, or forgiveness—we are acting like our Father and participating in His nature. This alignment with His character brings deep blessing.

A Prayer for a Giving Heart

Heavenly Father,

Thank you for being the greatest Giver. You gave Your only Son so that I might have eternal life. You continue to give me every good and perfect gift.

Forgive me for the times I have clung tightly to my possessions, my time, and my energy, thinking that acquiring more would make me happy. Shift my perspective to Your kingdom's economy, where it is more blessed to give than to receive.

Create in me a generous heart, Lord. Help me to see the needs of others and to give freely, joyfully, and without seeking anything in return. Teach me the deep, abiding joy that comes from being a conduit of Your blessing to others.

May my life be a reflection of Your generous love.

In Jesus' name, Amen.

A Poem: "More Blessed to Give"

"More Blessed to Give"

The world proclaims its constant creed, "To have and hold is all you need." But from the lips of Christ our King, Comes a different song to sing.

He said the path to joy is found, When blessings are passed around. That in the letting go of things, The heart finds wings,and truly sings.

For in the giving of a gift, The spirit gets a holy lift. A joy that receiving cannot know, A deeper seed of love to sow.

You cannot outgive God, they say, He gives you grace to give away. And in the act,you come to see, A glimpse of true divinity.

So give your time, your love, your treasure, In any,and in every measure. And you will find,it is so true, The greatest blessing comes to you.

For it is more blessed, this I know, To give love and to watch it grow. Than to receive and hold it fast, A joy that forever will last.

May you experience the profound truth of this promise today. Look for an opportunity to give generously—whether a word of encouragement, a act of service, or a material gift—and discover the unique blessing that God reserves for the cheerful giver.

Bring me to Green pasture.

 Amen. This is a beautiful and trusting prayer, echoing the heart of Psalm 23. Here is a prayer for His gentle guidance.

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To Green Pastures

Lead me, Shepherd, to the place, Where I can see Your kindly face. Where the grass is green,the water still, A place to rest within Your will. “He makes me lie down in green pastures, he leads me beside quiet waters.”(Psalm 23:2)

Guide me through the valleys deep, Where shadows lurk and dangers creep. But even there,I will not fear, For I know,my Shepherd, You are near.

Lead me from the barren ground, Where worry's thorn and fear are found. Take me to a spacious field, Where Your sweet promises are revealed. “I will feed them in a good pasture, and on the mountain heights of Israel will be their grazing land.”(Ezekiel 34:14)

Let me feast upon Your word, The finest pasture I have heard. Let me drink from streams of grace, In this quiet,holy place.

For You alone know what I need, You alone my soul can feed. So I will follow where You lead, To green pasture,You, my meed.

I trust Your staff, I trust Your rod, You are my Shepherd,You are my God.

Amen.

Bless me from Stumbling.

 Amen. This is a prayer for both physical safety and spiritual steadfastness. Here is a blessing for surefootedness on your journey.

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Blessed Feet

Bless my feet from stumbling, Lord, Hold me steady by Your word. On the narrow,winding way, Be my light,be my stay. “He will not let your foot slip— he who watches over you will not slumber.”(Psalm 121:3)

When the path is dark and steep, When promises are hard to keep, Plant my footsteps firm and sure, On Your foundation,strong and pure. “Direct my footsteps according to your word; let no sin rule over me.”(Psalm 119:133)

When a stone of sin lies hid, Bid my wary soul forbear. Lift my eyes up to the hills, And keep me in Your faithful care. “For he will command his angels concerning you to guard you in all your ways; they will lift you up in their hands, so that you will not strike your foot against a stone.”(Psalm 91:11-12)

Let me walk the path You’ve made, Not in fear,and not dismayed. But with confidence and grace, Until I see You face to face.

Bless my going out, my coming in, Keep my feet from ways of sin. Guide me ever,step by step, Your faithful child,in covenant kept.

Amen.

Bless my Sleep.

 Amen. May your rest be peaceful, protected, and filled with the presence of God. Here is a prayer for blessed sleep.

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Bless My Sleep

Bless my sleep, O Lord, I pray, As daylight fades and ends the day. Grant to me Your gentle rest, And in Your peace,may I be blessed.

Guard my mind from anxious thought, With battles fearfully fought. Silence all the noise and strife, That would disturb this holy life. “In peace I will lie down and sleep, for you alone, Lord, make me dwell in safety.”(Psalm 4:8)

Let Your angels watch and keep Their vigil while I am asleep. No terror of the night,no harm, Shall come to me or cause alarm. “He will not let your foot slip— he who watches over you will not slumber.”(Psalm 121:3)

Renew my body, soul, and mind, For all the tomorrows I will find. Let dreams be sweet,and rest be deep, In Your eternal arms I sleep.

And when the morning light shall break, For Your new mercies,may I awake.

Amen.

Protection from Creature of Night.

 Amen. This is a plea for safety from both tangible and spiritual dangers that thrive in darkness. Here is a prayer for protection, rooted in the authority of God's presence.

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From Creatures of the Night

O Lord, my Protector, my Fortress, and Light, Guard me from terrors that come in the night. From creatures that prowl,from shadows that creep, You are my Vigil;You never sleep. “You will not fear the terror of night, nor the arrow that flies by day.”(Psalm 91:5)

No pestilence, no evil, no plague, nor despair, No hidden danger can penetrate Your care. For You command Your angels concerning my way, To guard and protect me by night and by day. “For he will command his angels concerning you to guard you in all your ways.”(Psalm 91:11)

The darkness is light to You—You see it all clear, No threat can approach me as long as You’re near. I speak the name Jesus—the name above all— At that name,every threat and every fear must fall. “And having disarmed the powers and authorities, he made a public spectacle of them, triumphing over them by the cross.”(Colossians 2:15)

So whether the danger is seen or unseen, By the blood of the Lamb,I am safe, I am clean. I rest in Your promise,I trust in Your might, I am sheltered with You through the long,watchful night.

Cover this child, Lord, and this dwelling place, In the shadow of Your wings, filled with grace.

Amen.

Prayer for Generational Curse.

This is a powerful and important prayer topic. The Bible speaks clearly of God's faithfulness extending to generations, but also of the reality of consequences for sin. However, the central hope of the Gospel is that through Jesus Christ, we are redeemed from every curse and set free to leave a new legacy of blessing.

This prayer focuses on breaking any hold of generational sin or patterns of brokenness and claiming the freedom and new identity we have in Christ.

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A Prayer for Breaking Generational Patterns

Heavenly Father,

I come before You in the mighty and powerful name of Jesus Christ. I acknowledge that You are a holy God, and that sin has consequences that can echo through generations. I bring before You the patterns of brokenness, addiction, sickness, strife, poverty, [mention specific patterns here] that have been present in my family line.

Your Word says, "Christ redeemed us from the curse of the law by becoming a curse for us" (Galatians 3:13). Today, I stand on that truth. I declare that Jesus Christ broke the power of every curse—including any generational pattern—through His death on the cross.

By the authority given to me as a believer in Jesus Christ, I now renounce and break the power of every generational sin, curse, and unhealthy pattern that has been passed down in my family line. I cancel its assignment over my life and the lives of my family members. I declare that these chains are shattered by the blood of Jesus.

I ask You, Holy Spirit, to reveal any ways I have partnered with these patterns through my own choices or beliefs. Forgive me. Cleanse me. Create in me a clean heart.

Now, I receive Your freedom. I step into the new identity You have for me and my descendants. I declare that the legacy of my family is changing today—from a legacy of bondage to a legacy of blessing. Let my life and the generations that follow me be marked by Your grace, Your love, Your health, and Your abundance.

Thank you, Father, for Your deliverance and for making me a new creation in Christ. The old is gone; the new has come!

In the victorious name of Jesus, I pray.

Amen.

Next Steps in Faith:

· Stand on God's Promises: Regularly read and declare scriptures about your freedom in Christ (e.g., Galatians 3:13-14, 2 Corinthians 5:17, John 8:36).

· Walk in Renewal: With the Holy Spirit's help, actively reject the old patterns and choose new, godly ones.

· Pray a New Legacy: Begin praying blessings over your children and future generations, establishing a new spiritual inheritance.

You are my Everything.

 Amen. This is the ultimate surrender and the highest praise—to declare that God is not just a part of your life, but the very center, source, and sum of it all. It is the heart of true worship.

Here is a poem and declaration for the One who is our Everything.

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My All in All

You are my breath, my daily bread, The way my hungry soul is fed. You are the light upon my path, The rescue from Your holy wrath.

You are my strength when I am weak, The future hope that I now seek. You are my song in deepest night, My everlasting peace and light.

You are my everything.

You are the sun that lights my day, The truth that guides me on my way. You are the river in the drought, The answer to my deepest doubt.

You are my shield, my fortress strong, My joy,my hope, my victory song. You are my comfort in all grief, My sure and certain,firm belief.

“I am the vine; you are the branches. If you remain in me and I in you, you will bear much fruit; apart from me you can do nothing.” (John 15:5)

Before I had a thing to give, You died so I might truly live. Before I knew to call Your name, You loved me just the same.

So let my life reflect this truth, In age and in my youth. Let every heartbeat,every breath, Declare You conqueror of death.

You are my everything. My beginning and my end. My Savior,and my dearest Friend.

In Jesus’ name,

Amen.

Bless my Family.

This is one of the most heartfelt and powerful prayers we can ever utter—a plea for God's hand of favor, protection, and grace to rest upon those we love most.

Here is a prayer and blessing for your family.

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A Blessing for My Family

Father, in the mighty name of Jesus, I come before You now and lift up my family to You. You placed us together,a sacred circle of love, And I ask for Your divine blessing to rest upon each one.

Bless my family.

Cover our home with Your presence. Let it be a place of peace,a refuge of joy, A sanctuary where Your Spirit dwells richly. Let love be the language we speak most often.

“As for me and my household, we will serve the Lord.” (Joshua 24:15)

Bless each member, by name. Guard their steps,wherever they go. Protect their minds from anxiety and fear. Strengthen their bodies with health and vitality. Nourish their spirits with Your truth and grace.

Draw those who may have wandered close to You again. Heal the wounds that words have caused. Mend what is broken;restore what has been lost.

Unite our hearts in purpose and love. Help us to forgive quickly,to support constantly, And to celebrate each other’s joys as our own.

Provide for every need according to Your glorious riches. Give wisdom to the decisions that must be made. Open doors of opportunity that no one can shut.

Most of all, draw each heart into deeper knowledge of You. May our family be a testimony of Your faithfulness, A light that points others to the hope we have in Christ.

Let Your favor surround us like a shield. Let Your goodness follow us all the days of our lives.

Thank You for the gift of my family. I commit each one into Your loving,capable hands.

In Jesus’ name,

**Amen.

Your mercy endures forever.

 Amen. This is one of the most powerful and recurring declarations in all of Scripture—a truth that anchors our souls in the eternal, unchanging, and relentless love of God. His mercy is not a temporary mood or a limited resource; it is His very character, extending from eternity past to eternity future.

Here is a poem of praise for that everlasting mercy.

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The Eternal Refrain

From the first light of creation's dawn, Through generations,passing on— Through every failure,every fall, You have been merciful through all.

Your mercy saw the flood subside, Your mercy provided,deep and wide. Your mercy led through desert sand, And brought them to the promised land.

Your mercy endures forever.

It echoes in the psalms we sing, A hope to which our hearts can cling. It shines upon the Savior's face, The fountain of all grace and grace.

Give thanks to the Lord, for he is good. His love endures forever. (Psalm 136:1)

When I have wandered, when I have strayed, When my own foolish choices made A mess of all I thought I'd built— Upon my failure,on my guilt…

Your mercy met me where I fell, A story I am called to tell. It did not wait till I was clean, It came to me,and intervened.

It does not weaken with the years, It conquers all my doubts and fears. It will outlast the sun and moon, A never-ending,perfect tune.

So when my days on earth are through, And I awake in realms so new, This will still be my song to sing— Of the mercy of my God and King.

Your mercy endures forever. Let heaven shout it!Let earth agree! Your mercy lasts eternally.

In Jesus’ name,

Amen.

Make my life a blessing.

 Amen. This is a beautiful and selfless prayer—to be a conduit of God's love and grace, to have your life matter for eternity by touching others with His goodness. It is a prayer He delights to answer.

Here is a prayer and poem for your life to be a blessing.

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A Conduit of Grace

Let my life not be for gain, Or simply to avoid the pain. Let it not be spent on only me, But as a gift,generously.

Take my hands, and let them be Quick to help and serve and see The need around me,great and small, And be Your hands to one and all.

Take my words, and let them be Full of grace,to set men free. Words that heal and never harm, Words that offer peace and calm.

Take my heart, and let it be Soft and full of empathy. A heart that loves what You love best, And gives the weary,hurting rest.

“I will make you into a great nation, and I will bless you; I will make your name great, and you will be a blessing.” (Genesis 12:2)

Take my moments and my days, And turn them into songs of praise. Not for me,but so that others see Your love and grace alive in me.

Let my life be a well of hope, A sturdy,faithful, strong-wrought rope That others grasp to find their way To the mercies of a brand new day.

Let my life be a blessing, Lord, A reflection of the love outpoured From Your own heart,so full and true— Let me be a blessing,just like You.

In Jesus’ name,

Amen.

Thank you for Your Grace in my Life.

 Amen. This is the most beautiful prayer of all—a heart overflowing with gratitude for the unmerited, unending, and unfathomable gift of God's grace. It is the acknowledgment that every good thing is a testament to His kindness, not our worthiness.

Here is a prayer and poem of thanksgiving for that precious grace.

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The Gift I Could Not Earn

I look upon my life and see, The countless ways You’ve blessed me. Not because of good I’ve done, But through the merits of Your Son.

I deserved a judgment, a righteous frown, But instead,You gave me a royal crown. I deserved a debt I could never pay, But You poured Your grace along my way.

Thank you for Your grace in my life.

Thank You for the grace that saved my soul, That made me broken,then made me whole. The grace that called me from the dark, And left upon my life its mark.

Thank You for the grace that walks with me, When my weary eyes can scarcely see. The grace that holds me when I’m weak, And gives me the words I cannot speak.

But he said to me, “My grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness.” (2 Corinthians 12:9)

Thank You for the grace that covers shame, That whispers to me my true name. The grace that teaches me to forgive, And shows me how to truly live.

Thank You for the grace that’s new at dawn, That,when I stumble, is not withdrawn. The grace that disciplines and makes me grow, And loves me more than I can know.

This grace is not a one-time event, But on my life,it is ever spent. A never-ending,flowing stream, The reality behind my dream.

So I receive it once again, Not based on who I am,but then— On who You are,and what You’ve done, On the victory Your Cross has won.

Thank You for Your grace. My only plea, My hope for all eternity. Let my life be a song of praise, For Your amazing,endless grace.

In Jesus’ name,

Amen.

Everything is possible with God

 Amen. That is the bedrock of faith—the unwavering belief that God's power is limitless and His ability to act is beyond our highest imagination. The word is "possible," and it holds a universe of hope within it.

Here is a poem on that glorious truth.

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The Realm of the Possible

What seems impossible to me, A locked door with no fitting key, A mountain that I cannot move, A problem with no solution proved…

Is merely raw material, For a God who is eternal. A simple opportunity, For His divine ability.

Everything is possible with God.

Jesus looked at them and said, “With man this is impossible, but with God all things are possible.” (Matthew 19:26)

The Red Sea parts, the sun stands still, A barren womb fulfills His will. The lions'mouths are closed up tight, The darkest grave gives up its light.

He needs no blueprint, no advice, No help to suffice,no device. He speaks and worlds leap into place, He moves and we can scarce keep pace.

So I will bring my "impossible" thing, My broken heart,my crushed-off wing, My deepest hope,my furthest dream, My dried-up,hopeless, stagnant stream.

I’ll lay it down before His throne, And leave it there,for Him alone. I will not limit what He’ll do, With power so grand,and love so true.

For what is faith, but to believe, In what our human eyes can’t perceive? To trust the hand we cannot see, And know what will be,will be.

Everything is possible for him who believes. (Mark 9:23)

So I choose to believe. I choose to stand, On the promise of His mighty hand. I enter the realm where miracles start, And give Him the impossible of my heart.

In Jesus’ name,

Amen.

Table in the Valley of Shadow of Death

 Amen. What a beautiful and profound declaration of gratitude. It shifts the focus from the terror of the valley to the provision and presence of God within it. It recognizes that even in the darkest place, God is host, protector, and provider.

Here is a poem of thanksgiving for that table in the valley.

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The Table in the Valley

I walk a path of shadow, deep, Where fears awake and terrors creep. The valley of the deathly shade, Where light and hope seem to fade.

But here, in this most barren place, I see the evidence of grace. Not an escape,not a swift retreat, But something astonishingly sweet.

You prepare a table before me. Right here,in the presence of my enemy. You do not just guide methrough the pain, You invite me to feast in the midst of the strain.

You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies. (Psalm 23:5)

The table is set with mercy and grace, A holy light fills this dark space. The bread is Your presence,so real and so near, The wine is Your joy,conquering fear.

My enemies—doubt, despair, and death— Watch as You give me life and breath. They see me dine,they see me blessed, While in Your perfect peace I rest.

This is the victory, this is the sign, That every shadow,You make divine. You transform the valley of suffering and loss, Into a place where I see the cross.

For on that cross, the darkest vale, Where every evil did prevail, You set a table for all to see— Your broken body,setting us free.

So thank You for this table, Lord, For every promise in Your Word. Thank You that in the shadow of death, I taste Your goodness with every breath.

My cup overflows. My heart is still. I dine by faith,upon Your will. And I am strengthened by this meal, To walk this path,Your love to feel.

In Jesus’ name,

Amen.

With You around, I shall not fear.

 Amen. This is a powerful declaration of faith, not in our own courage, but in the presence and promise of God. It is a choice to stand on what is true rather than what is felt.

Here is a poem and affirmation of that fearless trust.

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The Anthem of the Fearless

I shall not fear the terror of the night, Nor the arrow that flies by day in its flight. I shall not fear the pestilence in the gloom, Nor the destruction that would my faith consume.

I shall not fear.

This is no boast of my own might, But a stand in Your unending light. It is not that the threats are small or gone, But that I am held by the Great I AM.

So we say with confidence, “The Lord is my helper; I will not be afraid. What can mere mortals do to me?” (Hebrews 13:6)

When anxiety rises and whispers lie, When the"what ifs" gather in a stormy sky, I will speak Your name,a mighty shield, And to Your perfect love,I will yield.

For fear has no place where Your love resides, It cowers and flees,in Your presence it hides. You have not given a spirit of fear, But of power,and love, and a mind that is clear.

For the Spirit God gave us does not make us timid, but gives us power, love and self-discipline. (2 Timothy 1:7)

I shall not fear the future's unknown way, For You are the God of today. I shall not fear the opinions of men, For my life is hidden in You,Amen.

I shall not fear the weakness I see, For Your strength is made perfect in me. I shall not fear the battle's loud roar, For the victory is Yours,forevermore.

So let this be my constant song, As through the valley I walk along: I shall not fear, for You are here. My Protector,my Savior, ever near.

In Jesus’ name,

Amen.

Bring me under your wings.

This is one of the most tender and trusting images in all of Scripture—a plea to be sheltered in the intimate, protective presence of God. It speaks of a desire for safety, comfort, and nearness.

Here is a prayer and poem to express that deep longing.

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Under Your Wings

The world is loud, and I am small, I hear the tempest,I feel the squall. I need a place to hide away, Until the breaking of the day.

I need a refuge, safe and warm, A shelter from the coming storm. Not just a roof,or walls of stone, But a presence that is all my own.

So I come to You, with this request, To where the weary are given rest. Put me under Your wings.

He will cover you with his feathers, and under his wings you will find refuge; his faithfulness will be your shield and rampart. (Psalm 91:4)

Let me hide in the shadow of Your grace, In that secret,holy place. Where the noise of fear cannot come in, And where healing can begin.

Tuck me in, close to Your side, Where all my anxieties subside. Let me feel the gentle rise and fall Of Your great heart,that holds my all.

Under Your wings, I am not alone, You claim me as Your very own. The foe may look,but cannot see The child You are protecting,Me.

Here, I find warmth against the cold, A love more precious far than gold. Here,I find peace instead of fight, And strength emerging from the night.

So pull me close, and hold me near, And quiet every trembling fear. I am under Your wings. And here,my soul, in safety sings.

In Jesus’ name,

Amen.

Victory in the tempest.

 Amen. This is a powerful plea for victory and peace in the midst of life's most turbulent times. It echoes the cry of the disciples in the boat, not just for the storm to cease, but for the faith to endure and triumph through it.

Here is a prayer and poem to declare victory over the tempest.

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Victory in the Tempest

The tempest rages, wild and deep, It threatens to disrupt our sleep. It howls with fear,it pounds with doubt, And tries to blow our hope right out.

We feel so small against its power, In this relentless,trying hour. The waves crash over,cold and stark, But in the dark,we see a spark.

Let us overcome this tempest in our lives.

Not by our strength, or frantic trying, Not by our weeping,or our sighing. But by the faith that holds Your hand, And trusts the One who commands the land.

He stilled the storm to a whisper; the waves of the sea were hushed. They were glad when it grew calm, and he guided them to their desired haven. (Psalm 107:29-30)

You are the Lord who walks the waves, The One who saves,the One who saves. You speak directly to the gale, And tell the fearful wind,“Prevail no more!”

So let that same word rise in us, A faith that stands without a fuss. A calm assurance in the breast, That in Your promise,we are blessed.

Help us to overcome not by sight, But by standing firm in Your great might. To find our peace not in the calm, But in the safety of Your palm.

Let this tempest prove our anchor holds, A story of Your grace retold. Let us not just survive the night, But walk in overcoming light.

Lead us through to the other side, With deeper faith,and nothing to hide. Where we can say,“The storm is past, And Your great faithfulness held fast.”

In the mighty name of Jesus, we pray,

Amen.

Help us overcome the storm in our lives.

 Amen. This is a cry for peace and deliverance in the midst of turmoil. Storms can be external circumstances or internal fears, but the prayer is the same: for the presence and power of the One who commands even the wind and the waves.

Here is a prayer and poem to anchor you in the storm.

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The Calm in Our Chaos

The winds are high, the waves are tall, They threaten to overwhelm us all. The sky is dark,the hope seems dim, We lift our weary eyes to Him.

We cannot still this gale ourselves, Or save our sinking selves from shelves Of water crashing,deep and cold— A story that is old,yet newly told.

Help us overcome the storm in our lives.

Not by removing it outright, But by revealing Your great might Withinthe storm. Be our calm, Be our peace,our healing balm.

He stilled the storm to a whisper; the waves of the sea were hushed. They were glad when it grew calm, and he guided them to their desired haven. (Psalm 107:29-30)

Speak to the fears that rage inside, “Peace,be still,” and there abide. Remind us that the boat You’re in Will never let the waters win.

You are the Lord of every squall, You see the beginning and end of all. This tempest does not take You by surprise, It’s seen by Your all-knowing eyes.

So help us fix our gaze on You, And trust the work You’re going to do. Whether You calm the sea or hold us tight, You are our anchor in the night.

Give us the faith to truly see That we are safe,for You are we. Help usovercome by simply resting, In Your promise,ever-lasting.

Lead us through to the other side, Where in Your faithfulness we abide. Where we look back upon the roar, And love and trust You even more.

In the mighty name of Jesus, we pray,

Amen.

You are the rock of our faith.

 Amen. That is a powerful declaration of truth. To call God our Rock is to declare His unchanging nature, His strength, His permanence, and the absolute security we have in Him. It is a foundation that cannot be shaken.

Here is a poem on that steadfast truth.

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The Unshaken Ground

When shifting sands of doubt appear, And everything I hold is fear, When feelings lie and truths seem vague, And all my weary steps must lag…

I plant my feet on solid stone, A foundation I have always known. Not an idea,a hope, a whim, But sure,strong, grounded deep in Him.

You are the Rock of our faith.

You are the bed-rock, sure and deep, On which eternal promises keep. You are the cliff,our strong defense, Our sure and mighty recompense.

Truly he is my rock and my salvation; he is my fortress, I will not be shaken. (Psalm 62:6)

When storms of life around me roar, And waves beat hard upon the shore, When winds of change try to prevail, Your constant strength will never fail.

You do not move. You do not shift. You are the everlasting gift. In every age,You are the same, The great I AM,the powerful name.

Our faith is not in faith itself, Not in our wealth or mental health. It is not in a circumstance, It’s in the steady,sure, firm glance…

…We turn to You, the Cornerstone, The One who can and will atone. The first and last,the end, beginning, The solid rock on which we’re winning.

So let my life be built on You, In everything I say and do. Let every other ground be sod, But this:You are the Rock of our God.

He is the Rock, his works are perfect, and all his ways are just. A faithful God who does no wrong, upright and just is he. (Deuteronomy 32:4)

We cry "Abba, Father"

That cry, "Abba, Father," is one of the most intimate and powerful expressions of faith. It is the cry of a child, trusting and desperate, running to a loving Parent. It is the Spirit Himself within us, calling out to God.

Here is a poem and prayer for that deep, heartfelt cry.

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The Cry of the Child

Not to a distant, watching king, But to my Father,I now bring The ache that has no other word, The sound my spirit long has heard.

Abba, Father… The name a trusting child would speak, When comfort’s all they need and seek. It is the cry of helpless trust, When hope is crumbling into dust.

We cry for You. Not just for things, But for the peace Your presence brings. For the assurance that You’re near, To hold us close and calm our fear.

The Spirit you received does not make you slaves, so that you live in fear again; rather, the Spirit you received brought about your adoption to sonship. And by him we cry, “Abba, Father.” (Romans 8:15)

We cry for You with groans too deep, When promises seem hard to keep. When answers tarry,and the night Seems to have swallowed up the light.

We cry for You, our one true home, When through this wilderness we roam. We cry for Your approving nod, Our Father,and our loving God.

You do not turn away or sigh, You hear the smallest,weakest cry. You bend Your ear,You know our voice, You make our trembling hearts rejoice.

You gather up our every tear, You hold us close and draw us near. You rock us in Your strong embrace, And fill us with sufficient grace.

Abba, Father, we cry for You. And in the crying,we are new. For in the asking,we receive The comfort only You can give.

You are our Father. We are Your child. On this truth,in the wildest storm, we’ll rest. Held in Your arms,upon Your breast.

In Jesus’ name.

Amen.

All Good things come from heaven above.

 Of course. That is a beautiful and foundational truth, a reminder that every blessing, every good gift, has its source in the heart of a generous and loving God. It is a truth that cultivates gratitude and dispels pride.

Here is a poem on that wonderful reality.

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The Source of Every Good

The breath I take, the morning light, The joy that makes my burden light. The love I feel,the truth I know, The grace that helps my spirit grow.

I must not think they come by chance, Or from my own proud circumstance. They are not earned,they are not bought, But from a higher heaven brought.

All good things come from heaven above, From Your eternal heart of love. You are the fountain,deep and clear, The source of every good gift here.

Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting shadows. (James 1:17)

The wisdom to discern the way, The strength to live another day. The peace that stills the anxious soul, Making a broken spirit whole.

The kindness of a faithful friend, A helping hand,a means to mend. The beauty of the earth and sky, A reflection of Your glory high.

All goodness points back to Your throne, You make Your loving kindness known. In every blessing,great and small, You are the Giver of them all.

So let my heart be swift to praise, And grateful for these gifted days. Not clinging to the gift itself, But to the God of endless wealth.

For You alone are truly good, This is the truth,this is my food. And every gift You send my way, Is simply meant my heart to say…

Thank You, Father, source of love, For every good from heaven above.