A star burns bright a billion years Before its rays grow dim A sparrow lives just two or three And yet God cares for him But long before the dawn of time God’s candle lit the night And came for us at Bethlehem When shepherds, saw His light Now to our hiding place He comes At doors that we’ve kept locked And offers light for our dark home If we will open at His knock Look! I stand at the door and knock. If you hear my voice and open the door, I will come in, and we will share a meal together as friends. Revelation 3:20 NLT A Star Burns Bright by Peter Caligiuri copyright 2022 All rights reserved
Poetry
Going Back to School
While we New Englanders have enjoyed Labor Day weekend as our final summer family fling, here in Florida and much of the South, the kids are gearing up for school in early August. Either way, the pinch of new shoes, finding our seat in homeroom and the weight of Algebra books are an inevitable destiny. This morning that idea of going back to school reminded me of a poem I wrote a while back that encourages us to remember that no matter how old we are, God has some new lessons for us to learn today.
Flying Lessons The hummingbird was sleeping in When mother shook his wing Wake up John it’s time for class I heard the school bell ring! He opened first one tiny eye Then peeked out of the nest He knew the day for flying lessons What was his mom planned next So out the door with trembling heart John’s wings began to beat Then up into the wind He flew To lessons down the street! Flying Lessons by Peter Caligiuri copyright 2020 all rights reserved Show me the right path, O Lord point out the road for me to follow. Lead me by your truth and teach me. Psalms 25:4-5 NLT
Not Created to Be Efficient
We’re not created to be just efficient God has angels who have mastered that task They wing straight to earth to obey His commands And with precision do all that He asks! But at Bethlehem’s manger they breathlessly watched As in wonder they worshipped the babe Who in quite inefficient manner had come And on hay in a manger was laid His life was a puzzle as He grew to a man He asked a stranger for water to drink And He preached to the poor then He slept through a storm In a boat that was ready to sink! Then seeing Him stumble as He carried His cross They gasped as nails pierced hands and feet And they wondered to think that He spoke to the thief Who confessed at the last and believed Till on that third day and just before dawn When the angel was sent at God’s call To roll back the stone so that we could see That Christ efficiently lives for us all!
For we are his workmanship, created in Christ Jesus for good works, which God prepared beforehand, that we should walk in them. Ephesians 2:10 ESV

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