Not to be overly mushy or lame, But the God of a trillion stars knows my name. My name may never go down in history, But I rest assured that my God knows my destiny.
Each of us is a star that shines As we waltz past our emotional landmines. Love's secret is one that must be told. We can't keep silent as it casually unfolds.
We get to know our meandering emotions, Caught up in our sacred causes and devotion. There's a lot of seriousness in our hilarity, But none so beautiful as our sincerity.
Life in love feels so much more than good. It's just the way it is, and it's understood. There's something magical in the thousand ways That love improves our lives through all our days.
Coming back to earth is its own conundrum, With all of our parts greater than their sum. God calls our names in an enchanting sound As we get lost in the magic that we've found.
We get to know our meandering emotions, Caught up in our sacred causes and devotion. There's a lot of seriousness in our hilarity, But none so beautiful as our sincerity.
Every moment lived is lived like a new song When we finally know where we belong. Moment after moment, lived in a held hand, These are the heartbeats we're born to understand.
We are lifted higher by our innate desires. We walk across the coals without burning in the fire. None of this can be known with exactitude, But it's handled best through God's grace and our gratitude.
(c) December 10, 2025 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved
“It is an undoubted truth that every doctrine that comes from God, leads to God; and that which doth not tend to promote holiness is not of God.” – George Whitefield
(The Great Awakening was a direct cause of the American Revolution. Of it’s many ministers, none was listened to or a greater influence than George Whitefield.)
Every hour that is passing Turns into its own test. I find my life always changing. I don't get much rest.
It's a long way to the sun. But I keep on reaching out. It seems my dreams have just begun. I have no time in which to doubt.
Love steps into the bright light. It's on how she closes her eyes. I know that her heart is just right. Her smile makes it hard not to recognize.
I know that I'd never fake it. But I want to take it to the top. What does it take to make it? I know that I'll never stop.
Taking it a half tone down Makes the feel a little tougher. I won't be the one who backs down. I'll be the one who plays at being rougher.
Love steps into the bright light. It's on how she closes her eyes. I know that her heart is just right. Her smile makes it hard not to recognize.
I've a little faith and hope to hold onto, As I write songs inside my head. The rhythm draws me into you With all the feelings that I dread.
I sit here wondering what you'd say If I knew the truth that would make you care. I'd find my way to have the day One bold enough for two to share.
Love steps into the bright light. It's on how she closes her eyes. I know that her heart is just right. Her smile makes it hard not to recognize.
If You feel love, you will know it. It's in how you shyly look away. If you're in love, don't be afraid to show it. Live in the feelings felt every day.
The ripple in the river flows to remind Me of how the second of life continue to flow Until that sacred moment that we find The truest of loves that we'll ever know.
Love steps into the bright light. It's on how she closes her eyes. I know that her heart is just right. Her smile makes it hard not to recognize.
(c) December 9, 2025 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved
“What sunshine is to flowers, smiles are to humanity. These are but trifles, to be sure; but scattered along life’s pathway, the good they do is inconceivable.” – Joseph Addison
The trick to this is durability, If you're looking for real sustainability. Common sense is the secret to an economy In which everyone gains the needed ability...
For all of us to make a reasonable living, And without that ability, there is no giving. Neither the giving of taxes nor of charity. It's hard enough to feed a farmer's family.
The reality of the green new scam Was to seamlessly burst our give-a -damn. It's hard to care in a world of uncertainty, Chasing wrong policies only creates insecurity.
When the price of a country's fuel is down, Everything else's price follows and is found In the breathing room of necessary liquidity. You can't govern without understanding the economy.
America First requires a lot of agility, In following the needs throughout our country. It all starts with fixing the price to the true cost. This is a certainty that cannot be lost.
Keeping in mind that food security is national security, The American farmer does their part quite sincerely. It's hard to make the comeback needed urgently, Without your government knowing how to run a good economy.
We have begun to bridge the gap in moving forward, In improving agricultural policy ever toward. Stalwart economic policy guides our renewed country And continues to build the strength of our nation's prosperity.
Hands join across the nation, making America healthy again As American farmers finally get their turn to win. It's the golden age of our county's restored agriculture. The health and wealth of our nation are in this country culture.
Locked in, we'll walk this dream together. Building what it takes to make our country all the better. We applaud in earnest as our president uses his capability. We'll get a handle on this to obtain true affordability.
(c) December 8, 2025 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved
“A true and faithful Christian does not make holy living an accidental thing. It is his great concern. As the business of the soldier is to fight, so the business of the Christian is to be like Christ.” – Jonathan Edwards
Pumping my brakes amidst the celebration, It's time to focus on my destination. The old year is held in quiet reflection As we start the new year, amid this contemplation.
Steps are taken in our life's journey, Bringing our fulfillment in our destiny. We close the door on this year, 2025, Happy as we are and thankful in how we thrive.
God's heavy lifting has seen us through, Providing the path for all that we do. Walking as one family and never as one alone. We link together with all that our Father owns.
We lay our crowns summarily at God's feet, Knowing that He has made our lives complete. We surrender our lives for God's everything. All serve our purposes for our holy King.
The Holy Lamb sits on His bejeweled throne. We give our all to be His own. All heave and earth join as one together As we offer our lives to become better.
(c) December 7, 2025 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved
Heading out of Australia to escape this Aussie winter. First stop Japan, then UK/Ireland and if work doesn't call me back, onto Chicago. I will make it up as I go along