I have been studying the book of Malachi lately. In the first chapter I noticed the word of the Lord was given to Malachi for the people of Israel. When I started the

in the deep i scream i gasp for a hand to hold for a breath of air once more in my selfishness i scream not for company but for separation i scream for

Out of uncertainty you have come alive. Out of unbelief you have taken flight, mounted the skies above you, shaken the clouds with your mighty breath and twisted the sun until it looked

I don't trust my mind In it can be found All I try to hide I often stare off into space Allowing my mind to do its thing One thought turns

I need healing. I have had some experiences in life that have broken me. In small pieces or in big pieces, all in all I have been broken. What I am coming to

I am seen. I have always wrestled with being seen. I have never really been the outgoing and extroverted person, I am more reserved and to myself. I prefer to be in the

Psalm 37:4 "Take delight in the Lord, and he will give you the desires of your heart." Jesus, I have been wrestling with what I desire. I have been wrestling

I am learning that I need to keep the truth of what the Lord says about me fresh in my mind. It has become a little too easy to forget, in my forgetfulness

In the middle of singing one of my favorite songs I can hear you singing along with me It makes me stop Pause Listen a little harder Sometimes I turn and look for

Faith is not the absence of reality. In fact, faith is pulling the impossible into our reality, by calling on the name of Jesus. One of my favorite scriptures is Mark 9:24,

I hear your words of advice I listen, strain To insure your voice I am filled with sorrow In need of your security To hear your melodic songs, smooth as honey Dance through

I am sitting here In the place I saw You last Have I been so overlooked That the shadow of Your Leaning head has covered me That I now appear Like a dot

To be obedient there has to be a desire to follow the voice of the one speaking. In order for me to fully surrender my will and my own agenda to the Lord

Take my heart. Knife down the middle, Spilling my love Equally among the grass, Among the sheets We shouldn't have shared. Take what was Once a gift For ransom. For the