By the Poolside

 

By the Poolside
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The sun was warm, and the water shimmered like little pieces of glass dancing under the light. We sat at the edge of the pool with our feet dipped into the cool water. George’s arm rested around me, and I leaned comfortably against him, feeling safe in the simplest way.

He began tickling me at my waist, and I burst into laughter, the kind that makes your eyes close and your body lose balance. I told him to stop before I fell into the pool, but he only laughed harder. Instead of letting me slip away, he drew me closer and kissed me.

It was such a small moment, yet it felt like a whole lifetime of love wrapped into one gesture. No grand words. No special occasion. Just us, laughing like children, loving like husband and wife.

In that laughter, I often remembered this verse:

“A cheerful heart is good medicine.” — Proverbs 17:22

George used to say that joy keeps the heart young. And I believe he was right. Our laughter by the pool was not just playfulness — it was medicine for the soul.

Marriage life is not meant to be merely endured. It is meant to be lived lively and harmoniously, in teasing, laughter, and shared joy. Sometimes, the smallest playful moments are the ones that keep love warm and hearts young. 

(*P.S. Written from memories of our days together in the summer of 2021.) 

Whispers of Worship in Creation by the Sea

Whispers of Worship

in Creation by the Sea

Have you ever stood before the sea and  

felt as though creation itself was quietly 

worshipping — and inviting you to join in?

As I walked along the shore, the salty breeze brushed gently against my skin, and the rhythmic waves seemed to sing a hymn only the listening heart could hear. The sky stretched wide in hues of gold and crimson, while birds soared freely above, as if dancing in quiet celebration. Surrounded by such beauty, my soul could only whisper, “Thank You, Lord, for this masterpiece.”

In that stillness, a deeper truth settled within me—every wave that rises and falls, every breeze that moves unseen, every living creature under heaven exists to glorify the One who spoke all things into being.

In Revelation 5:13, we are reminded that all creation lifts its voice in praise to the One who sits on the throne forever. And so, in the quiet corners of my own life, I long to join that chorus—not merely in grand declarations, but in simple, sacred faithfulness. I worship Him when I recognize His hand in answered prayers, when I feel His love through small acts of kindness, and when I trust His purpose even through life’s uncertainties.

Today, I pause—not just to admire the beauty before my eyes, but to listen. To listen for His voice in the wind, His truth in the stillness, His grace in the unfolding of each day. May my heart, my words, and my very life become a gentle song of praise to the One who reigns forever.

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The Journey of Love and Unity

 The Journey of Love and Unity

Every morning, I would wake up to the sun's soft rays peeking through my curtains, a gentle reminder of God's new mercies each day. Today was no different, but as I opened my eyes, I felt a quiet determination to live out the teachings of Ephesians 4:2-3: "With all humility and gentleness, with patience, bearing with one another in love, eager to maintain the unity of the Spirit in the bond of

 peace." 

 I had always believed in the power of these words, but today, I knew I would need them more than ever. My neighbour, Mrs. Thompson, had been particularly difficult lately. Her constant complaints about the noise from my young learners playing in the garden had created a tension that seemed unresolvable. 

 After my morning prayers, I decided to bake a loaf of bread. As I kneaded the dough, I prayed for patience and a heart full of love. I thought of Jesus, who always met people with humility and gentleness, and asked for the strength to do the same. 

I walked over to Mrs. Thompson's house with the freshly baked bread in hand. Taking a deep breath, I knocked on the door. Mrs. Thompson opened it with a look of surprise. Before she could say anything, I smiled warmly and handed her the bread.

 "Good morning, Mrs. Thompson. I wanted to bring you this. I know we've had some disagreements lately, and I'm truly sorry we've caused you any distress. I hope we can find a way to live peacefully as neighbors."

 Mrs. Thompson's stern expression softened as she took the bread. "Thank you, Georgia. It's been a challenging time for me, and I admit I've been quick to complain. I appreciate your kindness."

Luke12:14 Glory to God in the highest,
and on earth peace, good will toward men!”

I felt a wave of relief washes over her. "Let's try to be more understanding of each other. We're both part of this community, and it's important to maintain the unity of the Spirit in the bond of peace."

Mrs. Thompson nodded, and for the first time in weeks, we shared a genuine smile. It was a small step, but a significant one towards healing and unity.

That evening, I reflected on the day's events. I was grateful for the opportunity to practice humility, gentleness, and patience. The bond of peace was not just an abstract concept but a living, breathing reality that I could nurture every day.

I whispered a prayer of thanks, feeling a deep sense of fulfillment. I knew that with God's guidance, I could continue to bear with others in love, eager to maintain the unity of the Spirit and create a harmonious life filled with peace.

And so, each day, I committed to living out the words of Ephesians 4:2-3, finding joy

in the journey of love and unity. 

Do You Wear Busyness Like a Badge of Honor?

 

Lately, I’ve noticed how easily I wear my busyness like a badge of honor as if it’s proof of my worth or accomplishment. But deep down, I know this is the worst badge to carry. How often have I let my schedule push aside the most precious thing—time with the Lord? Jesus gently calls out to me, saying, "Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest" (Matthew 11:28). Do I truly believe that in Him, I’ll find the peace my heart craves?

I think of Mary, who chose to sit at Jesus’ feet, listening to His words, while Martha was consumed by tasks. Jesus told Martha, "Mary has chosen what is better, and it will not be taken away from her" (Luke 10:42). Have I, like Martha, been so busy doing that I’ve forgotten the joy of simply being with Jesus? How often do I miss out on the better portion because I’m too caught up in the urgent rather than the eternal?

I realize nurturing my relationship with God doesn’t mean I need to find more hours in my day but that I need to invite Him into every moment. Whether it’s through a quiet prayer at dawn, a whispered song of worship, or meditating on His Word amidst life’s chaos, I want my heart to return to Him. Can I be still long enough to hear Him whisper, "Be still, and know that I am God" (Psalm 46:10)?

Lord, help me to love You deeply, to treasure our moments together, and to rest in Your presence, knowing that in You, my soul finds its true home.

The Power of Touches

 The word "touches" signifies much more than mere physical contact. It encompasses the subtle, often profound impact one person can have on another's life. Touches can be gestures of kindness, words of encouragement, or acts of compassion that leave lasting impressions on our hearts and minds. They symbolize connections, empathy, and the shared human experience. Whether through a comforting hand on the shoulder or an inspiring word, touches remind us of our interconnectedness and the power we have to influence and uplift each other. 

Everything is sweeter when shared with a friend. The joy of a beautiful sunset, the thrill of a shared achievement, or even the comfort of a quiet moment becomes richer and more meaningful when experienced together. Friendship amplifies life's pleasures and makes the journey more fulfilling, reminding us that the best moments are those we share with others.💓💓