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Thought For the Day: Let Us Be Grateful To People Who Make Us Happy, They Are the Charming Gardeners Who Make Our Souls Blossom
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First Principles: The Greater Part of Our Misery or Unhappiness Is Determined Not By Our Circumstance But By Our Disposition
“I am determined to be cheerful and happy in whatever situation I may find myself. For I have learned that the greater part of our misery or unhappiness is determined not by our circumstance but by our disposition.” – Martha Washington
Eyes On the Future
Eyes On the Future
by Michael Doyle
There will be seasons of favor.
These times are the times to savor.
Calling our minds toward the future,
And thinking about what to nurture.
The prophet Jeremiah spent his years
Bringing the Israelis through their tears
To bravely come all the way forward
To serve our mighty Lord.
The Lord knows us from the womb,
And in His kingdom, He makes room.
His words are put in mouths to speak,
Giving us strength when we are weak.
False gods and leaders stand in the way.
The fear of the Lord saves the day.
We stand fortified by God's word
To win our victory as it is inferred.
Look to the future, and you will see,
The almond tree points toward all that will be.
The beekeepers lament the issues of pollination
As the move honey bees across this broken nation.
Leaders must rise despite persecution and trials
With certainty to lead beyond survival.
Judgment is something learned with growing maturity.
Our troubles are distinguished and become opportunity.
The weeping prophet cried his truth.
He faced many troubles from his youth.
Humbling ourselves to embrace repentance,
The warnings came true with our acceptance.
To face this world, we need rational theology,
Like a boiling pot filled by God's divinity.
Sovereign and in control, God brings to light
All things needed to make life right.
We learn to fortify against the world's sin
That surrounds and is in us again and again.
We must fortify our holy community.
We do this for the love of God's family.
We serve one another as pillars and walls,
Forging our identities, however God calls.
Holding up and holding out, things that don't serve
To help God's people live our their purposes.
Timeless truth is adhered to day after day,
In all the weirdness that will come our way.
We will stand on full grace and generosity,
And we will truly live by this theology.
All of this is for the benefit of God's family.
Every breath is to sanctify you and me.
The future starts now with what we choose to do,
Tripping in the right direction for me and you.
The more we seek God, the more we find,
The best for our future and the worst left behind.
This is life's song learned through improvisation.
It is, indeed, our sweetest lasting inspiration.
In these thoughts, I pray with right attitude,
Led forward in this season by my gratitude.
It is asked in all humility,
That our God bless our holy community.
(c)December 28, 2025 Michael Doyle
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Thought For the Day: Change Is the Law of Life. And Those Who Look Only To the Past Or Present Are Certain To Miss the Future
“Change is the law of life. And those who look only to the past or present are certain to miss the future.” – John F. Kennedy
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First Principles: Stand At the Crossroads and Look; Ask For the Ancient Paths, Ask Where the Good Way Is, and Walk In It, and You Will Find Rest For Your Souls
“This is what the Lord says:
“Stand at the crossroads and look;
ask for the ancient paths,
ask where the good way is, and walk in it,
and you will find rest for your souls.
But you said, ‘We will not walk in it.’ – Jeremiah 6:16 NIV
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The Last Snow
The Last Snow
by Michael Doyle
This Winter has been warmer than those I recall.
I might have expected it after a lingering fall.
The last snow Indiana saw fell for a full night.
It kept falling through the passing morning light.
Piles of slush lasted for several lingering days,
And this went on until nature walked it back a ways.
The Spring-like heat taught us to not heed exaggeration.
As warm fronts spread throughout our beautiful nation.
Early morning plans require warm coats, boots, and sturdy shoes.
It's time to get outside for a hike to bounce off the blues.
Out among the winter trees, be they deciduous or evergreen,
It feels good to be alive and a warm-hearted human being.
Rings, when measured and counted, tell the age of trees.
But their comfort is best felt along a gentle breeze.
Zig-zag streets remind us of how our lives chase around,
Until they reach the conclusions in which we are found.
The quiet hours spent looking out the kitchen window,
They are spending time seeking signs of any coming snow.
The rumor is that we will find this coming Monday, acting bold
As we brace ourselves for a blast of good old Arctic cold.
We won't be seeing errant dandelions, nor will we see a blizzard.
The snowflakes will dance, but not enough to create a hazard.
The light snow will fall, forming a dusting to lace the ground.
And all of God's children will smile happily at what's been found.
(c) December 27, 2025 Michael Doyle
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Thought For the Day: If You Ask God For A Gift Be Thankful If He Sends Not Diamonds Pearls Or Riches But the Love and Trust of Friends
“Friendship is a precious gift that can’t be bought or sold. It’s value is greater than mountains made of gold. If you shall ask God for a gift be thankful if he sends not diamonds pearls or riches but the love and trust of friends. It is the friends you can call up at 4 a.m. that matter.” – Marlene Dietrich
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First Principles: It Will Be Of Little Avail To the People That the Laws Are Made By Me of Their Own Choice If the Laws Be So Voluminous That They Cannot Be Read, Or So Incoherent That They Cannot Be Understood
“It will be of little avail to the people that the laws are made by men of their own choice if the laws be so voluminous that they cannot be read, or so incoherent that they cannot be understood.” – James Madison
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The Footprints In My Soul
The Footprints In My Soul
by Michael Doyle
Love is not a monologue,
Talking to myself gets me nowhere.
Let's get on with the dialogue,
Moving beyond where I simply persevere.
Under my empire of ashes
Lives a garden from my heart.
Despite the doom of thrashes,
This is where we start.
In the haven of my heart
Are ghosts that I don't want to depart.
My silver bride was my highest star.
She played out every note on my guitar.
There are footprints in my soul.
They were put there by friends.
It's the give and take that consoles
With every beginning that never ends.
She was my dream beyond the Rubicon.
I turned to look for her in my memory
Only to discover she was already gone.
The empty burn in my soul was once so easy.
In the haven of my heart
Are ghosts that I don't want to depart.
My silver bride was my highest star.
She played out every note on my guitar.
The many voices fit the perfect moment.
They turned into my endless torment.
Caught in solitary, I wish I had wings to fly.
Betrayed again, why do I even try?
Winter's snow falls down into my grave.
There is no voice calling that will save.
A long-distance run around leads to dissension.
It's funny how I used to know my direction.
In the haven of my heart
Are ghosts that I don't want to depart.
My silver bride was my highest star.
She played out every note on my guitar.
(c) December 26, 2025 Michael Doyle
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Thought For the Day: The Secret of Success Is To Do the Common Things Uncommonly Well
“The secret of success is to do the common things uncommonly well.” – John D. Rockefeller
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ALOHA PROMISES FOREVER 