Heaven’s Rest

Heaven’s Rest

The Sabbath was a gift to man

Since creation we could hear

A sound that echoes down our paths

Of God’s footsteps drawing near

For in six mighty days God made

All fins and paws and wings

And His children in a garden there

And tulips for each spring

Then last God paused and gave one day

For us to see we’re blessed

And remember all His work in Christ

And in Christ find Heaven’s Rest!

Heaven’s Rest by Peter Caligiuri © 2020 All rights reserved

Eyes Were Made to See

Our Eyes were made to see
Since the moment of creation
Discovering dust specks in a sunbeam
Watching pollywogs in motion 

Each sunrise with its colors
Each wave top as it breaks
And the smiles on lips of mothers
And the raindrops on the lakes

He gave us light and focus
And His word to show us how
That our great unseen Creator
Is walking with us now

Eyes Were Made to See by Peter Caligiuri © 2020 All rights reserved

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Eyes Were Made to See by Peter Caligiuri © 2020 All rights reserved

 

A Holy Land Tour

Though my wife and I have been blessed to travel a bit when we were younger, we have always wanted to see the Holy Land. These days most of our traveling outside of going to church revolves around the doctor, the gym and the grocery store and I am wondering if we will ever see more than just photographs. No boo-hooing going on here because I know that going to Jerusalem is inevitably on our Lord’s travel destination for us whether in this life or the next. With that thought in mind here is a little poem I wrote a couple of years back which I revised a bit and I pray it may bless your day:

 

The Places Where I’ve been

I have not been to Israel

Or seen its Holy sites

Nor to the Sea of Galilee

Where You taught us wrong from right

But Your voice that calmed the storm

Has spoken in my mind

And Your hands that healed the sick

Have gently taken mine

Then You called me to Yourself

And You Said You were The Way

Forgave my sin

Renewed my Hope

And walked with me today!

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