🌤️ On a Day Like This
A brand‑new children’s song
Verse 1
Chorus
Verse 2
Chorus
Bridge (Echo Style)
Final Chorus
Susan Barker Nikitenko 2026©MBANNABENPMRMNMPBKBGEOGPASTOR # 1001g
All Rights Reserved - Anything I write is G rated. Once in a while PG rated. Christian writing from infant to teen. Parent and teacher tools to teach the bible at home and at church.
Susan Barker Nikitenko 2026©MBANNABENPMRMNMPBKBGEOGPASTOR # 1001g
Jonas Reed loved early mornings.
He would sit on his back porch with a cup of coffee, listening to the world wake up. But what he loved most was the sparrow that perched on the same fence post every dawn.
The little bird never sang perfectly.
Its notes were uneven, sometimes sharp, sometimes soft, sometimes broken. But it sang with everything it had — full‑hearted, unpolished, real.
One morning, Jonas noticed something unusual.
A larger, more colorful bird landed beside the sparrow — a bright cardinal with flawless feathers and a smooth, practiced song. The cardinal sang beautifully, but it sang only a few notes before flying away.
The sparrow stayed.
And it kept singing.
Jonas smiled. “That’s me,” he whispered. “Not perfect… but still singing.”
He had spent years trying to be the “cardinal” — polished, impressive, put‑together. He hid his struggles, his doubts, his failures. He believed that being a blessing meant being impressive.
But the sparrow reminded him of something he had forgotten:
God is blessed by sincerity, not performance but give your best. God looks at your heart.
That morning, Jonas opened his Bible and read:
“The sacrifices of God are a broken spirit:
a broken and a contrite heart, O God, thou wilt not despise.”
— Psalm 51:17 (KJV)
A broken heart.
A real heart.
A heart that sings even when the notes aren’t perfect.
Jonas bowed his head and prayed honestly for the first time in a long time.
He told God the truth — the fears he hid, the sins he carried, the weariness he masked. And as he prayed, he felt something lift.
Not because he was strong.
But because he was finally real.
Later that week, Jonas visited a friend who was struggling. Instead of offering polished advice, he shared his own story — His Failures, the doubts, the sparrow‑song honesty.
His friend’s eyes filled with tears.
“Thank you,” he said. “I thought I was the only one.”
In that moment, Jonas realized:
Being real didn’t make him weak.
It made him a blessing.
God wasn’t asking him to sing perfectly.
God was asking him to sing truthfully.
And like the sparrow, Jonas kept singing — not with perfection, but with sincerity that touched hearts and honored God.
The sparrow’s song reminds us of a deeper truth:
We don’t come to God with perfection.
We come with honesty.
The Bible says:
“For all have sinned, and come short of the glory of God.”
— Romans 3:23 (KJV)
But God, in His love, made a way for broken, imperfect people:
“Christ Jesus came into the world to save sinners.”
— 1 Timothy 1:15 (KJV)
Jesus died for the real you —
not the polished version,
not the pretend version,
but the honest, needy, searching heart.
And He invites you to come:
“For whosoever shall call upon the name of the Lord shall be saved.”
— Romans 10:13 (KJV)
If you’ve never trusted Christ — or if you’ve been hiding behind a mask — you can come to Him today with a sincere heart:
“Lord, I know I am a sinner.
I believe Jesus died for me and rose again.
I trust Him as my Savior.
Take my life — real and honest — and make it Yours.”
God is not blessed by perfection.
He is blessed by truth.
And a truthful heart is a beautiful song in His ears.
Song Owner: Susan Barker Nikitenko 2026© MBKBPBNMRMPMPasstgeo #1001a
Verse 1
The leaves fall soft with peaceful grace,
Each one a prayer in time and space.
The morning air is crisp and true,
And all I want is more of You.
Pre-Chorus I’ve tasted joy, I’ve walked through pain, But only You can fill again.
Chorus Bless me now, oh Savior, hear my autumn prayer, Bounty I consider is knowing You are there. Not gold, not grain, not earthly store— But hunger met in knowing more. Bless me now, oh Savior, hear my autumn prayer.
Verse 2
My heart thirsteth for God—I long to know Him more,
Like rivers in the desert, I seek His open door.
The world may offer plenty, but none of it will do,
For all I truly treasure is found in knowing You.
Bridge Let righteousness rise like the morning sun, Let mercy shine till the day is done. I lift my heart, I lift your praise— In Jesus name and Holy ways.
Final Chorus Bless me now, oh Savior, hear my autumn prayer, Bounty I consider is knowing You are there. Not gold, not grain, not earthly store— But hunger met in knowing more. Bless me now, oh Savior, hear my autumn prayer.
Outro (spoken or sung softly) The leaves may fall, the seasons change, But You remain—my heart’s true range. Bless me now… oh Savior… hear my autumn prayer.
🎶 Autumn Prayer Final Verse & Outro
Verse 3
The leaves may fall, the seasons change,
But You remain—my strength, my aim.
Bless me now… Sweet Jesus… hear my autumn prayer,
With gratitude and love I lift Your holy name.
Final Chorus (reprise) Bless me now, oh Savior, hear my autumn prayer, Bounty I consider is knowing You are there. Not gold, not grain, not earthly store— But hunger met in knowing more. Bless me now, oh Savior, hear my autumn prayer.
Orchestral Outro (spoken or sung softly) You are my sunrise, my steady flame, My heart’s desire, my soul’s acclaim. Bless me now… Dear Jesus… hear my autumn prayer.
" Thank you God for your provision, your love and your light"
Owner Susan Barker Nikitenko September 2025© MBGEORGEPMNMRMANNABENKBPBCOPT#7
Here’s a poetic and vivid description of a fall painting that brings Matthew 5:6 to life through color, symbolism, and spiritual longing:
🍂 A Painting of Hunger and Hope — Inspired by Matthew 5:6
The leaves on the trees are beautifully greenish blue. They are slowly changing to a bright new hue—amber, gold, and crimson—like hearts awakening to truth. Each leaf seems to whisper a longing, a quiet ache for something more. The branches stretch upward, not in surrender, but in yearning.
A winding path cuts through the forest floor, dappled with light and shadow. It leads toward a distant hill where the sun is rising, casting warm rays across the sky. The sunrise is not just light—it’s promise. The word Righteousness is etched into the path itself, glowing faintly as if lit from within.
To the left of the path, a child kneels beside a stream, cupping water in their hands. Their face is turned upward, eyes closed, lips parted—not in speech, but in thirst. The water sparkles as it pours through their fingers, yet somehow, they are not disappointed. They are being filled.
On the right, an older figure holds a bowl—empty, but expectant. Above them, a gentle hand reaches down from the clouds, pouring golden light into the bowl. It’s not food, not drink, but something deeper. Truth. Presence. Peace. The bowl glows as it receives what the world cannot give.
Scattered throughout the scene are symbols of hunger and thirst: a loaf resting on a stone, a cup nestled in fallen leaves, a vine curling around a tree trunk. Each one untouched, yet radiant—waiting for the soul that seeks.
In the sky, soft clouds drift like prayers. One cloud forms the shape of a heart, pierced by light. Another resembles a dove in flight. The heavens are not distant—they are leaning in, ready to respond.
At the bottom of the painting, in elegant script, the verse is written: “Blessed are they which do hunger and thirst after righteousness: for they shall be filled.” The words shimmer slightly, as if alive—inviting the viewer to step into the scene, to walk the path, to lift their bowl.
This is not just a painting. It is a parable in color. A visual prayer. A reminder that the deepest hunger is holy, and the truest thirst leads to God. In every leaf, every shadow, every sunrise, the promise remains: You will be filled.
Heaven is Filled with the Most Beautiful
Things
Heaven
is filled with the most beautiful things:
Like
true love, like true friends, we’ll meet again.
Like
angels of light that sing in the choir:
Life everlasting where joy has no end.
The
best of the best as far as eye can see.
The
river of life flows eternally;
Just
like the love of God has shed abroad;
Forever
flowing to those who believe.
Heaven
is filled with the most beautiful things:
Like
the twinkling stars that shine all day.
No
more darkness only God’s sweet pure light.
We
will see Jesus; we will rejoice always.
We will sing with Jesus, we will praise his name.
Heavenly places we'll see with our eyes.
Glorious music we'll hear with our ears.
One day our loved ones will meet us up there.
Heavenly
places joyful happy faces.
We
will rejoice always, rejoice always.
Jesus is the most wonderful sight of all.
The
most wonderful, wonderful sight of all.
Heaven is filled with the most beautiful things:
Mansions prepared for the bride of our King.
Precious stones, gates of pearl, street of pure gold.
We will be healed and will never grow old.
God's precious little children are everywhere.
The skies are filled with wonders never seen.
Angel babes will bring prayers in bottles of tears.
Jesus answers them there with love and care.
We will laugh with Jesus, we will worship him.
Heavenly places we'll see with our eyes.
Glorious music we'll hear with our ears.
One day all of our loved ones will meet us there.
Heavenly places joyful happy faces.
We will rejoice always, rejoice always.
Jesus is the most wonderful sight of all.
The most wonderful, wonderful sight of all.
Heaven is filled with the most beautiful things.
Susan Y Nikitenko
August 15, 2023©
Romans 5:5
And hope maketh not ashamed; because the love of
God is shed abroad in our hearts by the Holy Ghost which is given unto us.
Thank God for Food
God wants us to be thankful, not just thankful but thankful to him. Thank him for every moment you have to be with your family. Love them and cherish them because you never know if it will be the last day to express your love to them. Thanksgiving is nearing and set aside as a day to thank God. We thank God for family.
When the pilgrims settled into this country, they
seriously lost family members to the flu and other illnesses. They went through great hardship but yet they
gathered together after losing people that they loved to give thanks to
God. God had provided a beautiful
amount of food and new friends. Friends
who were different than they were yet they gathered together to worship God. Some of them lost a mother, some a husband,
some a sister, some a brother, some another.
They grieved but did not forget to give thanks for each other and all
God's mercy and supplements. God basically
gave them enough food for a feast. More
so than they could possibly eat. They
began a new life, in a new place. It was
like being in another world to them.
I wonder how many of us feel the same way. Covid has changed everything, it seems as
though the devil has gotten some foothold through it all. You
know the devil lives off of fear, off of anger and bitterness.
We need to remember to thank God for our family and all
God’s blessings. We need to be thankful
for our country, which has been able to freely worship God for centuries. We need to pray that the devil won’t get a
stronghold on our country. God does amazing
things when we praise him, he has answered many a prayer that has included
praise but God wants us to get our hearts right in order to accept that
praise. We can’t have hatred in our
hearts for our brothers and sisters in the Lord or in our families. The bible says he will not hear our prayers
if we regard iniquity in our hearts.
As we gather together as families to honor our Lord. It’s not just about the feast, but all about
our God who watches over us, who says, that the rocks will cry out in praise to
him if there is a refusal to praise him.
Follow Here:------Give Thanks unto The Lord Poem/Song
We thank thee our Father,
for all these things. Our family, to
love and to hold. Our home, in which we find rest. Our friends in whom you have
given. The food, clothing, and physical needs that you have supplied from year
to year, now and in the future. Thank you,
Lord God, for your loving-kindness to us. Thank you for dying for our sins and forgiving all those who trust in
you. Mostly Thank-you for you! Lord God, thank you for being here for us, to
comfort us when our hearts are broken, or to joy with us when we rejoice. Thank you for always being here with us even through our tears.
Thanksgiving Day is a day to celebrate your blessings to
us and you are our greatest blessing forever and always. Amen
Susan
Y Nikitenko
Thanksgiving
November 19th 2021 ©