We all have secrets, some in pleasure and some in pain, And we all have scars, some held in pride and some hidden in shame, We all have that one thing that makes us so afraid, That if revealed would earn us the titles “unworthy and frail”, And make our survival in this world to … Continue reading We are all a little broken, and that’s okay
I want to burn for you again With your fire unquenchable Help me find the light That makes my faith unshakable Redirect my steps, show me your way And from it, make me unmovable Breath life in me again Let your mercies allow Let your grace and mercy abound Let love and loyalty be our … Continue reading I’m willing now; Let me burn again
I have been through things, Some of which are difficult to express, I bet everyone has had their share of such... ... Through it all, I have realized that, There's a connection between heaven and earth... ... Finding that connection makes everything meaningful, even death. And missing it makes everything meaningless, even life. ~Pensive about … Continue reading Now you know
Sometimes He turns the waters into wine, Sometimes into blood to prove a point... . Sometimes He parts the waters to make a path, Sometimes He opens the heavens and makes a flood... . Sometimes He lets you walk on water, Sometimes He fish-ferries you like Jonah... . Sometimes He calms the storm, Sometimes He … Continue reading Waters, Storms and Answers
Once upon a time, in a land still unnamed Lived a little oriole, Firebird was his name He lived for the sunshine; he’d soak in it for hours But when the storms would come, his joy would be devoured He’d always ask momma why, God allowed the rains To do such an awful thing, as … Continue reading Firebird: Always walk on the clouds
That surge of strength that you "suddenly" muster, That rush of compassion that overwhelms you, That deep conviction that pulls you closer, To what is alive, right, noble and true... It's never coincidence, It's never by chance, Some of those experiences, That we credit to "Fate's Hands"... Those moments that you undoubtedly know, That a … Continue reading Never by chance: I know that was You!
Fear knocked on my door, and loud was its roar, but when faith went to the door to face fear, praise God on high, there was nothing there. Doctors said it was parasomnia, spiritualists called it spiritual warfare, but when I called Jesus in mid-nightmares, praise God on high, there was nothing there. … Continue reading There’s nothing there…