God’s Writer

God’s Writer… that’s what I am, God… Your writer.
You allow me this beautiful privilege
Of taking words and comforting others,
With words that can only come from Your Spirit
Whispering so softly in my ear.
You allow me the honor of being the first
To witness the powerful message
You have given my pen to witness for You.
I am amazed and overwhelmed by what
My ink has revealed from my soul.
Only You could place such wonder in my hand.
You teach me and bless me
Just as those You reach out to through me.
Thank You for being such a generous God.
Thank You for sharing with me
The ability to share You with others,
In my pen, in my mouth, in my life.
Thank You for making me Your writer… God’s Writer.

6-23-2003 Monday
Written by Gail Brookshire
Inspiration: I use to go by God’s Writer when social media first came about.
But as that became popular for others to use, I began to feel so unworthy
To even call myself that. Eventually gaillovesgod became my username
because it was what He helped me to see was my testimony…
To still love Him… no matter what… that in itself is a miracle and a
Privilege for any of us… to be able to love someone and that someone
Love us. God is that someone! And always will be! ❤

Jesus, Faithful to the Unfaithful

Time and time again You come to my rescue
Despite how often I neglect and abuse You.
You adhere to my every cry,
Though I betray You… why?
You hold my hand, comfort my aches and pains,
Regardless of my sins causing Your blood to drain.
You befriend me, Father me, abide me at my need.
You do not hold it against me… my selfish greed.
Lord, I love You for always being so faithful to stay.
Thank You for loving me despite my unfaithful way.

1-24-2002 Thursday
Written by Gail Brookshire

My Loving Caregiver

Hours and days ago,
My life was in Your hands.
It is in Your hands every day.
You are my healer.
You are my comfort.
You are my peace…
Inside and out…
Within and without.
I draw my every breath from You.
You are a caregiver like no one else.
I bow before Your amazing care.
Thank You for loving me so much.
Thank You, Jesus.

1-23-2002 Wednesday
Written by Gail Brookshire
PS. Forever Loving You

With Your Holy Presence

God, if there’s one thing people can share
When they’re not in love… it’s You.
They can hear Your word, sing Your praise,
And feel as good as new.
When they search for answers to their prayers,
In times of their needs,
They can find a love in comfort,
From simply getting down on their knees.
As their hearts break from a cruel lover’s game,
It starts to mend with care.
And never again will that evil win,
Against Your Holy presence being there.
Thank You for a subject, a smile,
A way to communicate.
I trade with You my old worldly way
Of having to fornicate.
Never have I felt a love, a hug, or touch
That really felt sincere.
I know with You in my heart,
I”ll never shed a wasteful tear.
Blessed are the ones who prayed,
Knowing I wanted to be saved.
I pray for all the other sould,
Who almost took me to my grave.
PRAISE YOU, GOD, FOREVER!!
I LOVE YOU ALWAYS!!

11-24-1994 Friday
Written by Gail Brookshire

He Understood

Sometimes when we are most afraid of something,
We are criticized by others.
Yet, God is there to understand,
As well as to love us.
Like today when I was horrified,
I was being ridiculed.
Yet God sent me an angel to help,
Yet care about me too.
For as I was too afraid to do
Something I should have done,
Instead of getting mad or forcing me,
God was the understanding one.
He sent me two angels
To see me through my fear,
And afterwards comforted me,
To wipe away my tear.
And as I felt ashamed before,
Because of one who got upset,
I soon was overwhelmed by love
And my fear was easy to forget.

1-27-1990
Written by Gail Brookshire

God Sends Love

God sends love and the world is beautiful.
God sends mercy and He saves the ugly.
God sends grace and the ugly is revived.
God sends peace and the heart takes comfort.
God sends comfort and the world is at peace.
How many more blessings from God I could count.
Everything He does is out of love.
Everything about Him is love.
He is love.
There’s no other love I’d rather have.
For His love allows me to love,
To be loved,
And to share love.
Thank You, Jesus, for loving me,
And everyone else.
You really know what love is.
Thank You for teaching me about love,
And allowing me to be a part of it.
The world is so beautiful.
God sends You to earth,
And the world is given salvation,
The world is given love,
I pray I’ll always show You love,
And share Yours with others.

6-7-1998 Sunday
Written by Gail Brookshire

He’s My Savior

Head hung low… with sadness so great.

He lifts my chin with His hand and says, “I love you.”

His smile brightens my darkened world.

His eyes tell me I’m special.

His arms are opened to embrace me

And I gladly allow them to.

No matter how bad I feel,

He is always there with a smile,

A hug,

A shoulder to cry on.

He’s the strength of my life.

He is the rock of my salvation.

No matter what I go through,

I know I can count on Him.

Many people can make me smile

And make me feel like I’m loved.

But no one else can make me feel like

They can carry me through it all.

No one can be my Savior like Jesus is.

A lot of people make me feel so much better

With the love, hugs, and kisses,

But no one is like my Jesus.

He is my Friend, my Brother, my Comfort.

He’s my Savior.

 

10-17-18 Saturday

Written by Gail Brookshire