<\/a> I was sitting at my dining room table , coffee in hand, in the early morning hours, with just the dim light of the two lamps on my side board. I let the quiet surround me and I picked up the pen. I said a prayer of thanks and started on the page. I thought about my spirit guided meditations over the last few days and I looked up from the page.<\/p>\nAnd I looked straight at my bookshelf across the room that majestically holds a place in the dining room. to give it a Hemingway \/library feel. Immediately, my eyes fell upon a thick, old book. What was that? I didn’t have my glasses on , so I got up from the chair and went to it. My Grandmother’s Bible. It was calling to me.<\/p>\n
I slid open the glass doors of the shelf and reached for it. It is old with the pages fading to a dusty yellowish\/brown color and the black cover having a rough texture to it as I hold it in my hands, has come apart. I carry the Bible with cover and all back to my writing table and I open to the pages that I am supposed to explore. I feel honored to have this book in my hand, a gift from beyond. And I know it belongs on the shelves of this glass enclosed, cherry\/brown wooden bookshelf.<\/p>\n
She had a message for me and today I share it with you.<\/p>\n
<\/span> <\/i><\/b><\/span>He Maketh No Mistakes<\/b><\/i> <\/i><\/span> My Father’s way may twist and turn, My heart may throb and ache.<\/i><\/span> <\/i><\/span> But in my Soul I’m glad I know <\/i><\/span> <\/i><\/span> He Maketh No Mistakes<\/b><\/i><\/span> <\/i><\/span> My cherished plans may go astray, My hopes may fade away<\/i><\/span> <\/i><\/span> But still I’ll trust my Lord to lead, <\/i><\/span> <\/i><\/span> For He doth know the way.<\/i><\/span> <\/i><\/span> Thou night be dark and it may seem that day will never break,<\/i><\/span> <\/i><\/span> I’ll pin my faith, my all in Him .<\/i><\/span> <\/i><\/span> He Maketh No Mistakes.<\/b><\/i><\/span> <\/i><\/span> There’s so much now I cannot see, My eye sight far too dim, <\/i><\/span> <\/i><\/span> But come what may, I’ll simply trust and leave it all to Him. <\/i><\/span> <\/i><\/span> For by and by the mist will lift and plain it all He’ll make.<\/i><\/span> <\/i><\/span> Through all the way, though dark to me, <\/i><\/span> <\/i><\/span> He Maketh No Mistakes!<\/b><\/i><\/span> <\/b><\/i><\/span> <\/b><\/i><\/span>I have no idea if my Grandmother wrote this or if she copied it from somewhere. It doesn’t matter. <\/span> <\/b><\/i><\/span>Enjoy! <\/b><\/i><\/span> <\/b><\/i><\/span>And for those of you who would like a nice copy of this to hang on your wall at home, please send me a nice note to my email at kbnightingale@gmail.com <\/span>and I will send it off to you! <\/span><\/b><\/i><\/span><\/p>\nLove and Light,<\/span><\/span><\/p>\nKimberley<\/i><\/p>\n
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Today I have a special treat for my readers that was sent to me from my Grandmother this morning. You see my Grandmother now lives in the Spirit world and I feel her presence more and more each day as I connect to her through my daily meditations. I was sitting at my dining room table , coffee in hand, in the early morning hours, with just the dim light of the two lamps on my side board. I let the quiet surround me and I picked up the pen. I said a prayer of thanks and started on the […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_coblocks_attr":"","_coblocks_dimensions":"","_coblocks_responsive_height":"","_coblocks_accordion_ie_support":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[500,501],"tags":[582,583,584,585,586,587,588,589,513],"class_list":["post-115","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-blog","category-inspiration-blog","tag-darkness-and-light","tag-faith","tag-grandmother","tag-lord","tag-meditation","tag-poetry","tag-soul","tag-the-bible","tag-writing"],"yoast_head":"\n
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