I had to laugh when I read today's Daily Prompt: Daily Prompt: Mix Tape Masterpiece You make a new friend. Make them a mix tape (or playlist, for the younger folks) that tells them who you are through song. Photographers, artists, poets: show us MUSIC. That has been my mission, my goal so to speak. I... Continue Reading →
Bride of Christ
Bride of Christ © 2013 Diana Rasmussen We are the bride of Christ He's coming back for us * We will watch as He avenges His Bride As Justice comes to the earth * For a long time He has held His peace The Lord has restrained himself Then like a woman giving birth He... Continue Reading →
Monopoly Money
Monopoly Money Copyright 2013 Diana Rasmussen Paper dollars Buy hotels Park Place Wanted Boardwalk Dreams With Metal Shoes Walking around In square circles Collect $200 Salary as you Pass Go Pay your income tax And luxury tax Or go Directly To Jail Do Not Pass Go Take a chance On a Railroad to the Community Chest... Continue Reading →
Latter Rain
Daily Prompt: Thank You Today I wanted to thank all those who have stopped by at my little "corner" of the World here at Prayers and Promises. I am grateful for your presence. And I love to read about you and how you we are all growing stronger every day. Some of the battles have yet... Continue Reading →
What About The Children?
Daily Prompt: Blogger With a Cause If your day to day responsibilities were taken care of and you could throw yourself completely behind a cause, what would it be? Photographers, artists, poets: show us HELP DOMESTIC VIOLENCE AWARENESS . Do You Hear the Children Crying? © 2013 Diana Rasmussen Do you hear the children crying As... Continue Reading →
Defining Yourself – Identity
Daily Prompt: Name that… You! Do you know the meaning of your name, and why your parents chose it? Do you think it suits you? What about your children’s names? Photographers, artists, poets: show us IDENTITY. Today I am no longer who I thought I was. I used to put all sorts of labels on myself.... Continue Reading →
Snow White Darkness (may trigger – be safe)
SNOW WHITE DARKNESS © 2013 Diana Rasmussen She looks in the mirror seems vaguely familiar like steam on the glass shame covers her past the fog slithers down as evil surrounds His worst fantasy her reality he pulls the strings does unspeakable things a sadistic entrance for his acceptance smothered by control a tormented soul... Continue Reading →
Father’s Love Letter – Transformation
Daily Prompt: Everything Changes Walking down the street, you encounter a folded piece of paper on the sidewalk. You pick it up and read it and immediately, your life has changed. Describe this experience. Photographers, artists, poets: show us TRANSFORMATION. Father's Love Letter An Intimate Message From God To You. My Child, You may not know... Continue Reading →
New Beginnings
Blog-land, a public place to share your private thoughts...who coulda thunk it? I started Prayers and Promises as a place to share prayers and promises, and to testify about the goodness of God. I have to say I have learned more from by brothers and sisters here than in many relationships I have had. There... Continue Reading →
Under Your Shadow
Daily Prompt: There’s No Place Like Home If you had the opportunity to live a nomadic life, traveling from place to place, would you do it? Do you need a home base? What makes a place “home” to you? Photographers, artists, poets: show us MOVING. Oh yeah, sign me up. I love travelling and exploring. My... Continue Reading →
Thanksgiving is Pouring out the Windows!
Daily Prompt: Dream Home You win a contest to build your dream home. Draft the plans. Photographers, artists, poets: show us DREAMS. What a beautiful picture - thanksgiving pouring out the windows, and laughter spilling through the doorways. God is restoring our health and healing our wounds. Sign me up - I'm in! “Again, God’s Message: “‘I’ll... Continue Reading →
Peanuts, Peanuts, Anyone for Peanuts?
WEEKLY PHOTO CHALLENGE: NOSTALGIC Nostalgic. Sometimes, we long for the past: for moments we want to remember or recapture. The good times. The golden years. Or perhaps we’re homesick, or longing for something — or someone — that might have been. Remember these? My mom used to buy them and hide them in between the couch... Continue Reading →


