Sometimes I Hear Your Voice
Poetry
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 and Reality
Blog
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,
Mommy
Poetry
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
Can You See Me?
Poetry
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
Obedience - Part Two
Blog
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
Re Vision
Poetry
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
Impatience. Confession. Prayer.
Blog
I wrestle with impatience from time to time. It stems from my constant checking of time, I am always in a rush. I never leave my house without something in my hand. The
Obedience - Part One
Blog
Observe what the Lord your God requires: Walk in obedience to him, and  keep his decrees and commands, his laws and regulations, as written in  the Law of Moses. Do this so that
Psalm to God
Poetry
I am in a foreign land Afraid and confused Who was it that you said I was? When did you say I would leave? My eyes fight to see the good in the
Heart Break
Blog
There is more than one way to experience heart break, the most common way it is spoken of is when it comes to having your heart broken by someone we are in a
Ecdysis
Blog
Ecdysis (ek-dey-sis): The act of putting off, coming out of, or emerging A few weeks ago I was spending time in prayer and I asked the Lord why I felt I was in
What Happened?
Poetry
There was a once a day when the sun would show strong stronger than the black stain against my white shirt stronger than the tears in my eyes there was once a day
Isolation
Blog
Lately I have been wanting to isolate myself from everyone and everything. There are several reasons and the biggest of them all has been because I did not want to acknowledge and address
Seen
Poetry
See me That I may know I'm seen Let your eyes Rest on my being And your hands On my heart That it may beat To the rhythm Of Your blinking
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