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Thursday, June 25, 2026

Bev Psalm 37: H

 Handmaiden of the Lord, here am I writing

   psalms of praise and joy to Thee.

Hosanna to the Highest, every breath He

   brings to life His harvest of souls unto

   the Father, who’s will He performs.

Hymns of honor, hail His godly heritage

   and ours as beloved children of God.

   our Elder Brother, heart of the plan: to

   bring the worthy heirs back to their

   Heavenly home.

Hens gather their chicks under their wings

   to protect them hovering, hiding them from

   danger. Christ’s example, His words, the

   Holy One of Israel came to earth with

   healing in His Wings.

Hope in Him and His gift of salvation

   highlights that hour when everything

   changed for the whole universe: for

   all mankind.

Hinge point in history when He arose from

   the tomb. Every person shall rise on that

   day of judgement, the body and spirit,

   rejoined to be judged when the world’s

   purpose is accomplished.

Happiness and joy now reign as Christ has

   restored His church on earth again. Hail to

   His name: The Church of Jesus Christ of

   Latter-day Saints. His help to join families

   healed, back again to their heavenly home.

Hearken! Our High Priest, the Hand of the Lord,

   We shall wave white handkerchiefs, no longer

   To hunger. Ahhh, honey, in the desert,

   Gathered by Thy bee, Beverly.






 

Bev Psalm 37: J

 Journals and letters preserve mankind’s

   experiences with God, give us His

   commandments and trace genealogies.

Jehovah of the Old Testament oversaw the

   preservation of the Creation story and

   His chosen people, the Hebrews. Abraham,

   Issac and Jacob raised up posterity, and

   kept sacred records.

Jaredites left the Tower of Babel, and their

   Story is known only because a prophet

   could translate records that they could no

   longer read. The confounding of languages

  had become complete.

Just think, we’d have no scriptures without

   scribes copying old papyrus scrolls over

   and over again. To safeguard fragile media

   from decay, like the Dead Sea Scrolls, more

   durable page material must be found.

Jerusalem of old kept sacred writings engraved

   on plates of brass. Each family’s patriarch

   possessed them, added to them and thus the

   learned men became skilled in engraving.

Judged from the Book of Life, an example for

   us to follow, we record birth, marriage and

   death in the books of this age. From these

   we will be justified or not.

Joined to our ancestors by their records left

   behind, we attach these sources to individual

   progenitors and their stories unfold. They

   become individual, unique people, not just

   names.

Jesus is central to the joyous plan of happiness

   linking families by covenant back through

   time in over 300 temples dotting the earth,

   no longer separate pieces of a jigsaw puzzle,

   but a completed beautiful eternal portrait.









Bev Psalm 37: K

 Knowledge is crucial to a human life.

   Babies learn more in their first year.

   The brain doubles in it’s capacity or

   synaptic connections in order to process

   sight, sound, language, and motor skills.

Kids can learn something new in minutes,

   faster than adults. That allows them to learn

   more efficiently and absorb huge amounts of

   new information at once.

Keeping this learning process current is our

   adult goal. Because teen years start with

   emotional development, resilience, and the

   ability to communicate feelings more clearly.

Kindness and kinship knit together; thoughts

   of identity and a spiritual side of self, who we

   really are, “A Child of God,” emerge.

Kneeling in vocal prayer, fourteen-year-old

   Joseph Smith wanted to inquire of the Lord,

   Which of all the religious sects was right?

   The Father and the Son appeared above him

   in a pillar of light. The answer, surprising: none

   of them. “They draw near to me with their lips;

   but, their hearts are far from me.

Knowing that they teach for doctrines the

   commandments of men, having a form of

   godliness, but they deny the power thereof,

   allows Joseph after seven years had passed,

   and his brain matured, to be led humbly by

   angelic teachers, to restore Christ’s true church

   as it was in the meridian of time.

Knew it! And I knew that God knew it and I could

   not deny it, neither dared I do it; the vision was

   true! If I should deny it I would offend God, and

   come under condemnation.

Kingdom on earth restored. King of Kings governs it.

   The Lord Jesus Christ and His Father are two

   Separate beings. Truth revealed, all because a

   Fourteen-year old read James 1:5 and knew that

   If asked, God would answer.



Bev Psalm 37 L

 Love is like a lovely look into your heart.

   It’s all encompassing and overwhelming

   When it is that perfect love of Jesus Christ:

   Charity.

Listen carefully, You’re not alone anymore;

   loneliness is abolished from your life.

Liberated from a load of self-doubt, because

   now you know that you are cherished.

Lightened from this burden, no longer

   limping from fear or longing, we are open

   to acts of service from, and improved acts

   of service to others.

Leaning on the Spirit, we begin to see our

   unique place within our sphere of friends,

   neighbors and fellow Saints.

Learning from the Lord’s point of view, we

   are aware of our meaningful purpose

   here on our patch of His wheatfield.

Little pieces, we covenant-keeping disciples

   in every nation of the world, are hidden

   until the whole is raised by our influence.

Leaven in God’s bread of life, the lamb

   will lay down with the lion and Lucifer will

   lose his power; peace, truth and

   Righteousness will reign as Lord of Hosts.



  

 

 

Bev Psalm 37: M

 Mystery, a Hebrew term referring to the

   Mysteries of Godliness, not to the ones

   Sherlock, Poirot, Longmire or the

   Grantchester’s team draw me into nightly.

Murder mysteries or whodunnits keep us

   guessing, trying to puzzle out the killer’s

   motive, finding clues that banish red-herrings,

   revealing the innocence of flawed suspects.

Mystical is not to be confused with mystery,

   even if this word does point to another

   worldly realm.

Masterful minds dive deeply into the moments

   of motivations overwhelming us on our

   life’s spiritual journey. God grants us a

  guide to solving eternal pathways.

Most of us miss the inspired nudges because

   we are lazy in our study habits, lackadaisical

   and unmotivated to put in the time, yes, hours

   to show our God that we REALLY want to

   Know His way.

Magnifying glass in hand, symbolically speaking,

   we enter into the Mountain of the Lord’s House,

   where our souls are lifted towards heaven and

   answers to prayers received. We learn the

   Mysteries of Godliness there.

Motivated on this mountain habitat, measuring

   heights of soul-stretching that occurs, we align

   our will to God’s, and a mighty change takes place.

Majestic moments, when the mantle falls upon our

   shoulders to mold us into new creatures, born

   again, we minister with love: Our life’s mission!



 

Bev Psalm 37: N

 Nancy Drew I’m not, but magnifying glass

   in hand, I’ve discovered that during many

   hours of scripture study, I find patterns.

Now, as I seek, ask and knock, a most

   remarkable thing occurs and I recognize

   the Holy Ghost has unquestionably helped

   me discern connections, previously not seen.

Numbers have recently popped into my

   peripheral view. Not clearly in focus yet, but

   immerging. Are they signs God is pleased

   that I’ve noticed?

New information of a death today. He was age

   60 and died 06 06 2026. Seems an unlikely

   age and date, yet it draws my attention.

Neighbors saw him slumped in a chair on the

   back patio. No family or friends found; he’ll

   be buried as indigent in an unmarked grave.

No name, needs unmet, neglected and yet he

   is known! By whom you ask? He is a child of

   God; his Father in Heaven, father of his spirit,

   knows him well; watched over him for years.

Noticing this death, my heart is overcome with

   grief. Such a tragedy that narrowed down

   nature to this final farewell. I pray for him,

   mourn for him and write this psalm for him.

Nurtured by the numbers that led to my noticing,

   I’ve received the Comforter as promised to me

   at baptism and confirmation. Peace nourishes:

   A peace that surpasses all understanding,

   not as the world gives, but as Christ gives.



Bev Psalm 37: O

 Offering a little more tithing this month and an

   extra fast offering. My tithe money goes

   towards building the temples that I love.

O God, the Eternal Father accept my widow’s

   mite. Use it to feed and clothe the poor and

   needy around the world.

Obeying is an easy principle for me. My heart

   is filled with gratitude for grocery lists of

   onions and olive oil, orange soda and smelly

   old blue cheese. I live in plenty on that monthly

   Social Security check.

Organized spreadsheets have led to paid-off

   credit cards and bills. I live in an ongoing

   oasis of plenty.

Owe nothing, out of debt was my motto. Now

   I find fulfillment in time of my own to study

   the scriptures, meditate and pray often, even

   hourly if I want.

Obtaining God’s will and favor are my goals.

   Oh sure, I do other things too for hobbies

   like family history research and Jig Saw

   Puzzles, that bring me delight.

Open communication with my Savior is an

   Ongoing dialogue in my mind and heart.

   Thankful for this, my gratitude overflows.

   The windows of heaven open wide.

Our God wishes to pour out these tender

   mercies, blessings to obtain, for sure.

   Does it occur to you He outperforms us all?

   He is the Origin of all we have or need.

   Praise be to God Almighty.  



 

Bev Psalm 37: Q

 

Quiet moments of reflection allow the Spirit

   to testify of God’s great love for me.

Questions about what’s next for me to do

   that I might know God’s will for me today.

Quickened with a solemn understanding

   I move slowly toward revelations:

Quality time with family and friends is the

   answer; ministering and testifying by

   my words and actions.

Quartz crystals, gems and minerals collected

   and passed on to a grandson that he might

   study the bounty of this earth.

Quest for seashells from the Pacific Isles

   over years, ranging in size from tiny to large,

   so numerous, they bring delight to another

   grandchild living far inland from any sea.

Quantum connections with my daughter.

   unspoken yet quiet communications to

   solve life’s puzzles making complete a

   picture of perfect unity.

Queens we may become, to our God with the

   Quintessential queries posed in His temple;

   To reign with our King of Kings forever and ever.







 

Bev Psalm 37: R

 

Remember O Remember that poem Bob wrote

   for me…my love is like a rose, he said.

Robust as it unfolds from a tightly closed bud

   to a fully open blossom, unafraid of facing

   life’s sun and rain.

Rejoicing in my love’s embrace, his kind and

   loyal presence, a refuge to my life’s storms,

   his reasoning my rock.

Resolved to reunite beyond the veil, I reflect

   on that day when across the altar in the

   temple we were sealed for eternity.

Reboot that dead computer by laying on his

   hands in Priesthood authority in Mexico’s

   second bilingual FamilySearch Center.

Restoring quality in our union from low ebbs

   and doubts, to saying, “What if we act as if?”

   and love blooms again.

Rebuilding, was his life’s mission, reading his

   solace and studying foreign languages his

   passion. Realizing his God asked him to

   serve as a Mission Leader, he’s qualified on 

   on both sides of the veil.

Reconciled to Christ, continues to rise and

   reign, revealed in robes of splendor to unite

   with me and create worlds without end.



 

 

 

Bev Psalm 37: S

 

Sin is a worried concern of prophets

   ancient and modern. Do we hear them

   and repent or keep quiet about our own

   favorite “little sins?”

Stories of David and others show we must

   set aside our self-serving private struggle by

   saying STOP! Before it engulfs our life, and

   keeps us from returning to our father in heaven.

Sixteen is when it began with me. Not knowing

   Christ and being from a broken home, I cherished

   time with my father, a CPA, who wanted me to

   choose a spread-sheet, well paying future profession.

So, let’s discover your talents, he said. That’s where

   their strength should be your focus in college.

   My choices art or music? Dad’s client manufactured

   brass musical instruments. For some reason they had

   three clarinets from France gathering dust on a shelf.

Since fourth grade, I’d been playing on rented instruments.

   It showed that I was serious about developing this talent.

   Dad arranged a tour of their plant, and I selected one

   of those three instruments and he bought it for me.

Saxophone, coronets and tubas can be engraved with

   embellishments all over them. No place on a clarinet

   for that art. So, their Master Engraver made me a name tag.

Sixty years later, it had became tarnished and darkened. A

   Symbol of life’s struggles, while learning what love really is.

   The love of the Savior, once found, and baptized, washed me

   clean and bright again; sins forgiven.

Suffering for me, the Spirit sanctifying my soul,

   Jesus Christ is now my focus. I sing songs of praise every

   Sabbath. I glorify God, speak with understanding and serve

   as His sunshine warrior woman. I stand still and know that He is!




    

Bev Psalm 37: U

 Urim and Thummim in Hebrew means “Lights

   and Perfections.” Prophets in ancient times

   used these ‘seer stones’ so they could translate

   unknown languages if God so willed it.

Ur or ‘Light’ of the Chaldees, a former seaport is

   now called Mughur, is now located 150 miles from the

   Persian Gulf.

Ultimately light helps us to see. Our eyes require

   light to perceive color and the beautiful world that

   God created 'in the beginning.'

Using the ‘seer stones’ described as two clear

   stones set in silver bows, attached to a breastplate,

   Joseph Smith said. I picture eyeglasses with

   crystals that allow Light to pour in.

Useful as this might be, it really trains the prophet user

   to understand the revelatory process, bringing

   forth from shadow a glorious vision of the future.

   That's why we call them prophets, seers, and revelators.

Uplifting us with an unprecedented view even around corners, 

   we can now claim insights never before considered

   by the world at large, as even remotely possible.

United with God’s vision, His all-seeing eye,

   where everything is present to Him,

   light bursts into our soul. That light is

   Jesus Christ, the Light of the World.

Unique is our understanding of what unity

   means. United or sealed together at altars

   in temple celestial rooms around the world,

   families are indeed forever! Malachi’s statement

   of utterly wasted is undone!



Bev Psalm 37: V

 Vanquish every foe, fear, pain and sin.

   Sound the war cry, watch and pray.

   Hope of Israel, ye youth of Zion.

  You are that hope sent forth to carry the

   gospel message to all the world.

Venerated men of the past wrote God’s words

   of hope and joy in Christ, so that you can

   March victorious in foreign lands and

   bring souls home to their Heavenly Father.

Valued, these children of heavenly parents

   Were sent to earth and live in remote

   places like Mongolia. Search the elect out of

   the vast masses of people; they’ll hear the

   Shepherd’s voice and recognize Him.

Volunteer, age 18 or older, to go on a mission.

   Venture in obedience, with steps sure that

   He will guide you. It is vital to find His disciples.

   Prepare a people and the world for 

   His Second Coming.

Vehicle, bicycle or walking door to door, vouch for

   Joseph Smith, the Book of Mormon and

   Christ’s restored church with living prophets.

Vow to find them all. Visualize success.

   Verbalize your love of the Savior and the

   Spirit will carry this testimony into their hearts.

Vertical is your uplifted eye to goals set. On bended knee

   in prayer, give thanks for ongoing guidance and the

   tender mercies of aide from angels beyond the veil.

   Families are calling out to be found.

Vitalize His Church! Jesus Christ the True Vine

   who came to earth, living a matchless life,

   teaching the truths of eternity, giving

   His life for all who accept Him as Savior.

    All those, are the fruits of the Vine.

Wednesday, May 20, 2026

Bev Psalm 36: Homage to Psalms 118


O Lord, thou hast opened my eyes to see

    thy words, commandments, delight me.

I was there in that council in heaven and

    loved my elder brother, Thy Chosen.

We shouted for joy; angelic choirs sang.

    to earth we came, trailing clouds of glory.

First Abraham, Issac and Jacob came. Their

    lineages proclaimed, a Messiah from them promised.

Adam and Eve, Noah and Moses had paved the way

    for us to receive bodies and learn good from evil.

Satan and one third of heaven’s host, cast down,

   to tempt and try us; our agency, to choose.

Isaiah foretold His birth; born of Mary; laid in a manger

    and shepherds came to worship Him, Immanuel.

Wise men sought Him, brought gifts most needed,

    to flee into Egypt until Herrod’s jealousy was no longer.

Learned men listened in awe of Him when He was a child

    teaching and about His Father’s business.

His earthly ministry, we have records;

    I study and pray to learn His Way.

He laid the foundation, sure and firm; the Rock of our

    Salvation, the headstone at the corner.

His work: to bring to pass the immortality and eternal

    life of all men; He sacrificed for our sins, was led

    like a lamb to slaughter, crucified on Golgotha

    and from His tomb arose the third day.

After He organized the righteous who’d died before,

    into a mighty band of missionaries that would

    take His gospel to all the dead.

Then amazing grace was shed; to other sheep

    He went, who had been led to the furthermost

    parts of His Vineyard and Isles of the sea.

There He taught the Plan of Happiness and how

    his words would go forth, another testament,

    establishing His commandments and showing the

    covenant path to follow.

The Book of Mormon is that testament, brought

    forth by the power of God, the words of prophets

    in America, who kept faithful records as should we.

I testify that Joseph Smith, named after his father, and

    Joseph of old born to save Israel from famine, was

    that boy who God chose to restore His organized church.

Once again, as witnesses acclaim, the ancient true church

    from the meridian of time has been established, never

    to be destroyed, to greet Him when He returns to reign.

I praise the Lord and rejoice in the gift of the Living Christ,

    at the head of His Church today, where modern prophets

    speak His words, for the same it is, as if by He.

The glorious work of saving all who have ever lived upon

    earth, is now found worldwide, performed vicariously in

    more than two hundred temples called Houses of the Lord.

Isaiah’s trees in the wilderness of cyberspace, grow daily,

    one ancestor at a time, as we accompany them;

    they receive all the ordinances of salvation from baptism

    to sealings of family for eternity.

Of course, they have their agency and still must choose,

    even though they’re beyond that veil, the psalmist

    calls the valley of the shadow of death.

We have a great work to do and send missionaries

    around the world to find and gather His lost sheep.

In turn, those whose hearts are healed, hearken to

The Lord and write in their books of remembrance,

Then Malachi’s promise is fulfilled, their father’s hopes

    are turned to them, so earth’s purpose will not be wasted.

We are the jewels in His crown, Our King of Kings, who

    comes soon, a second time to rule and reign on earth,

    The Prince of Peace, our Redeemer, Jesus Christ. Amen.