Monday evening

           Give 

         to us 

         that 

        peace 

       which 

            the

      world

    cannot

           give 

Monday, the last day of August, 2020

  

         To   

     you O

     Lord

     I lift 

     up my 

  soul, my

  God, I put my trust in you______________

Sunday evening

 

nourish us

and bring 

forth in us 

the fruit of 

good works

Sunday, 30 Augsut, 2020

 

Saturday evening

                                  

 I 

will

 life up 

the cup 

of  salva-

tion and 

call upon the 

Name  of the Lord.

Saturday, August 29, 2020

 

Some 

   put 

      their 

  trust in 

chariots, 

some in 

  horses, 

  but we 

    will 

      call

        upon the Name of the Lord. 

                                           Note the WE. 

                                          Not just me, 

                                  I alone, but

                           we. together. 

Thanks God.

It’s prefect 

for today and 

I didn’t see it 

until just now. 

On August 29, 1970,  

50 years ago today 

I married Gordon Buck   

Friday evening

 

Grant 

us, your 

servants, 

so to follow 

in faith where  

you have  led the 

way that we may at 

length fall  asleep peacefully 

in you  and  wake up in your likeness

Friday, 28 August , 2020*

 

 

             You 

        are my 

       portion 

       and my 

       cup My 

       bound-

            aries 

   enclose a

     pleasant 

            land;

                indeed, I have a goodly heritage.  

*  Today we remember 

St Augustine, 5th c. 

theologian & Bishop of Hippo, a coastal city in 

North  Africa, presnet 

day  Algeria, so he was 

no white guy.   

  “God loves each of us as if there was 

   only one of us.”

Thursday evening

 

be 

our 

com-

panion on the way, *

kindle our heats and awaken hope

                                   Artwork

                 on boarded up 

                 windows in Kenohsa Wisconsin

Thuersday,27 August, 2020

 

   I love you, O Lord, my strength

Wednesday, 26 August, 2020

 

   

   

   Open 

   my 

   eyes 

   that 

   I may 

   see  

   the 

   wonders 

   of your law.

Tuesday evening

 

be our light 

in the dark-

ness, O Lord, 

and in your 

great mercy 

defend us 

from all perils and dangers

                                            *

I ask your prayers for Jacob Blake Jr 

29, who was shot in the back by police

 in Kenosha Wisconsin and is in the 

hospital, paralyzed; for his parents 

and siblings and for his children, 

who were in the back of the car 

when he was shot,and for the 

community and the nation.

Lord,hear our prayer.

Tuesday, 25 August, 2020

 

In the 

morning, 

Lord, you

hear my 

voice, early 

in the morning, 

I make my appeal and watch for you.

                             Though it was entirely gray this morning. 

Vespers of St Bartholomew

I 

will 

bless 

the Lord 

who gives 

me counsel; 

my heart 

teaches me 

night 

      after 

           night.

Monday, 24 August, 2020 the Feast of St Bartholomew

 

  

   Those who

 delight in the…

Lord are like

 trees that are 

    planted by

   streams of 

      water

                    with 

             … leaves that do not wither. 

ST Bartholomew 

Apostle, 

God was at it again this 

morning. I looked & look-

ed for an iimage of a tree 

planted by a river and 

finally God said “What 

about this one, toots? 

  Still I passed it by, thinking "it's just leaves." 

 “Right,” God smiled, "That’s the point.” Oh 

  yea - you KNOW there's water nearby if the 

  leaves are ingood shape.  I love my Life.

Sunday evening

 

 

Light 

shines 

in the 

dark-

ness 

for the

upright

Sunday, 23 August, 2020:

 

   

  Hap-

      py 

    are 

   they…

whose 

  hope 

    is in the Lord their God.

                                                    I looked & 

                                               looked & looked 

                                           for & At images of 

                                          anchors. I saw this 

                                        (hey, it’s turquoise) & 

                                     passed by - it’s not an

                                  anchor. I ended my search 

                                & considered each images on

                             the desktop… real life anchors,

                           Sculptures of anchors, stylized 

                      anchors, anchors traced in the sand.

                .Finally God whispered “You know, Louise 

            when you are really USING your faith to 

       anchor you, you don’t cannot see it! Oh, righ.

Saturday evening

 

    

You 

 send 

   forth

    your 

     Spirt…

                   and so

       you re-

         new the 

            face of 

              the earth.

Saturday, 22 August, 2020

        I 

     am 

    the 

  bread 

 of life

whoever 

   believes 

       has eternal life

Friday evening

 

Let my 

  prayer 

    be set

     forth 

      in 

       your

        sight 

           as incense, 

            the lifting up 

              of my hands as 

                the evening sacrifice.

Friday, 21 August, 2020

 

 

When 

 my 

  spirit 

   languishes within me you know my path

Thursday, August 20, 2020

Whoever 

humbles

himself 

as a little

child is 

great 

in the

kingdom

of heaven.