Category Poetry
Lord of the Sabbath
I made the stars, formed the sunThe oceans’ waves and crestWhen all was done, a victory wonI made a day of rest.I rode through time,…
Read MoreTouching Jesus (Mark 5:24-34)
Oh, Jesus, You are very near but You’re so busy that I fear You’ll hurry on and pass me by. And yet, I hope my…
Read MoreReflecting Sunset
The woods are gray — a drear, tangled hash Like an old mouse nest, flimsy, dry — Tinder turning to ash. Such am I. Brittle…
Read MoreDefining Moments
Beneath this water rushes past the mud of a broken soul, separated from life, dead. My fall from glory was only my imagination, a crown…
Read MoreBeyond Destruction
Beyond Destruction Though all of earth will some day pass,the mountains melt with fervent heatand even stones be consumed with fire: yet until that day…
Read MoreThe Father’s Fervent Grace
The Father’s Fervent Grace My hair all matted, my clothes all stained, I reeked of mud and spoiled grime; Plagued with hunger that always remained,…
Read MoreWhen He is Silent
When He is Silent When fears arise, ‘mid sorrows deep, When there’s no rock beneath my feet, When terrors grip and hearts despair, Can…
Read MoreThe Quiet Hour
The Quiet Hour Psalm 46:10 It is morning when I close the door to this private place where I’ve been before, seeking courage to face…
Read MoreTraversing
Traversing the valley of the shadow of death, Like David from our biblical past, We are never alone in our suffering. Life continues to exact…
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