Psalm 64
While weapons play with power and control, they become the measure of oncoming justice. http://ref.ly/Ps64;esv
Psalm 63
A treasure hunter's life must be a trove of disappointment. How many empty caves or rusted coffers to own it? http://ref.ly/Ps63;niv2011
Living Things
Yes. There's flowing water and bacteria on Mars and glowing turtles in the sunless deep. In all our death-peddling and meddling with cheap labor, do we give two straws for living things?
Psalm 62
Empty out your soul, as full as you feel it is. You'll still find space for more grace and love that can fill back. http://ref.ly/Ps62;niv2011
Psalm 61
Grief is a bottomless depth that can swallow everything, unless we follow the mooring lines to an unsinkable stone. http://ref.ly/Ps61;niv2011
Psalm 60
The threat of pain can force retreat and fret our souls to the grave. The breath of God brings the promise of life and victory when dark powers hover. Psalm 60
Psalm 59
When I feel like God is snoozing though my troubles, I sneak downstairs to find Him. And catch Him wide awake. http://ref.ly/Ps59;niv2011
Psalm 58
Despair wasn't designed for the oppressed. It was made and packaged with care, dated and signed, for the oppressor. http://ref.ly/Ps58;niv2011
Psalm 57
When trouble makes me a leaf on a wiper blade I should say, "Your goodness covers everything." I'll get free. http://ref.ly/Ps57;niv2011
King Gary
He descended from the Prices of Albion, Michigan - a humble lineage if any. He descended the Mississippi river to the namesake state: a dry, yankee fish; descended from a radar technician to a night watchman, from a full-fingered man to an amputee, from a boisterous firebrand who played a mean hand of Spades to a wafer in a hospital bed, gagging at the wretched machines. Then, he finally ascended. "There shall be no night there: They need no lamp nor light of the sun, for the Lord God gives them light. And they shall reign forever and ever." - Revelation 22:5