Friday, November 23, 2012

Five Minute Friday - Giving Thanks




Father as I meditate on Your loving-kindness and goodness
Thanksgiving comes from my heart and is on my lips

Thank You for sending Your Son to bear my sins upon the cross
Because of Christ, my sin debt was marked “Paid in Full”

Thank You for the blood of Jesus Christ
Which cleansed me from all my sin

Thank You for the Gift of Promise
The Holy Spirit, my Guarantee of a future spent with You

Thank You for redeeming this wretched sinner
Taking my heart of stone and giving me a heart of flesh

Thank You for clothing me
In the righteousness of Christ

Thank You for Your life giving Word
Like a river of life for my thirsty soul

Thank You for Your transforming power
Empowering and enabling me to walk victoriously over sin

Thank You for the promise of heaven
An eternity spent with You…the Lover of my soul


By Susan Wachtel
November 23, 2012



If you would like to participate in Lisa-Jo Baker’s Five Minute Friday Challenge head over to her website “Tales from a Gypsy Mama”.  Be sure to read some of the entries from other writers.  I can promise you that you will be blessed.

Saturday, November 17, 2012

Five Minute Friday – Stay Close




Like a ravenous wolf
The enemy trailed the flock of sheep
Watching and waiting
For an opportune time

Before long his next victim was in sight
A young lamb who had wandered from the flock
He lost sight of the Good Shepherd
Faced a vicious enemy alone

With lighting speed and power
The enemy pounced upon his prey
Tearing flesh, ripping muscle and crushing bone
Jaws poised and ready to clamp down on the lamb’s neck

Without warning the enemy was struck with a rod
The Good Shepherd went looking for His lost lamb
He heard the terror filled cries
Intent upon destruction he didn’t see the death blow coming

The lamb was freed
Saved from certain death
The Good Shepherd picked up the injured lamb
Carried him back to the fold

Tenderly his wounds were nursed
Healing balm applied
The Good Shepherd lovingly spoke
Precious lamb, stay close to the One who loves you


Susan Wachtel
November 17, 2012

If you would like to participate in Lisa-Jo Baker’s Five Minute Friday Challenge head over to her website “Tales from a Gypsy Mama”.  Be sure to read some of the entries from other writers.  I can promise you that you will be blessed.

Saturday, November 10, 2012

In the Quiet of Early Morn




It’s in the quiet of early morn
I seek the Lord

Though others are fast asleep
The sun has yet to kiss the dawn

I meet with You
Before my day begins

I read from Your Word
You give me fresh eyes to see it anew

Scriptures I’ve read a dozen times before
Leap off the page and capture my attention

You give me wise counsel
For the day ahead

You are not a distant faraway God
But my loving Father who keeps His eye upon me

It’s in the quiet of early morn
I meet with my Heavenly Father above


By Susan Wachtel
November 11, 2012


If you would like to participate in Lisa-Jo Baker’s Five Minute Friday Challenge head over to her website “Tales from a Gypsy Mama”.  Be sure to read some of the entries from other writers.  I can promise you that you will be blessed.

Saturday, November 03, 2012

Morning Light




Tears shed in the dark of night
Are dried in the morning light

To the downcast soul
The Lord brought joy in the morning light

Though anxiety gripped my heart
The Lord exchanged it for His peace that passes all understanding

Susan Wachtel
November 2, 2012

Five Minute Friday – Uprooted




He had a wanderlust that could not be quenched
Moving from town to town
Changing jobs at the drop of a hat

With family in tow, there was always another move in store
His wife became an expert packer
Frequent moves do not lend themselves to collecting precious things

Friendships started were once again uprooted
One could only hope it was at the beginning of the school year
The ripple effects would be felt over a lifetime

A consuming passion is what did him in
Cigarette after cigarette, no less than two packs a day
He died way too young, never to see his children grown

By the time she was ten, they had moved ten times
Is it any wonder that she doesn’t know how
To let the roots of friendship grow

Something is always held in reserve
So that the deep wounds of her soul won’t be hurt again
Will she ever be unafraid of the changes tomorrow will bring

She longs to be settled for a lifetime
Letting her roots grow deep
With the husband she loves, in the place she calls home

Susan Wachtel
November 3, 2012


If you would like to participate in Lisa-Jo Baker’s Five Minute Friday Challenge head over to her website “Tales from a Gypsy Mama”.  Be sure to read some of the entries from other writers.  I can promise you that you will be blessed.