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!
But this one thing I do, forgetting those things which are behind, and reaching forth unto those things which are before, I press toward the mark for the prize of the high calling of God in Christ Jesus. Philippians 3:13-14 KJV
Flying Lessons by Peter Caligiuri
copyright 2021 all rights reserved
So Much More!
Much more was the grace
That cried Father forgive
On that long ago dark afternoon
When with His last strength our Lord Jesus cried out
These people know not what they do
First was Judas who sold His Lord out
And there was Pilate who bowed to the crowd
And Herod who mocked Him and had him bound
And the High Priests who rejected His word
And the throng who were shouting “Crucify Him!”
Then the soldiers who nailed Him hard to the wood
And one thief who still refused to believe
And the one whose spear drew His last blood
These all were His enemies much more forgiven
But there is one more I finally found
That guy was the man who ran from God’s love
Till His grace so much more tracked me down!
For if while we were enemies we were reconciled to God by the death of his Son, much more, now that we are reconciled, shall we be saved by his life. Romans 5:10 ESV
So Much More by Peter Caligiuri copyright 2021 all rights reserved
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