My soul clings to you,Your right hand upholds me.
The little tree
In a sun scorched land far away,There were trees, little treesWithered, sprangly, and dearth.There were no big trees in this earth.You see, the rain did not come nor did the…
Look into my eyes
I listened as a man told a story on the radio about him and his wife on their honeymoon. His wife had just gotten out of the shower in the…
Beauty in my arms
I watch as the leaves flew up;I smiled and chased the flurry,Following the path of disheveled leaves.In a moment, all fell still . . . silence. . .There she was…
Mud in her toes
She ran through the leavesFeeling the mud in her bare little toes,A little hanging on the eaves of her dress.She laughed as the rain soaked her curls.She hopped and skipped,…
In her Father’s arms
The waves crashedThe thunder roaredUnabashed the lightning seared the skyThe billows soaringWind writhing This was a wonderful timeFor the little girl in her Father’s armsAs He held her closeHis voice…
Held when shaken
We give thanks to you, O God;we give thanks, for your name is near.We recount your wondrous deeds. At the set time that I appointI will judge with equity.When the…
Is our love for God “erotic”?
In our love for God, I believe it is easy to have an “eros” (or erotic) kind of love. Being caught up in the experience and awe, we are full…
The Gospel is for the believer – Part 10
To Him alone be the glory And when the living creatures give glory and honor and thanks to Him who sits on the throne, to Him who lives forever and…
Waiting for the Bride
I went to a wedding October 13th. As I was thinking about the wedding and the groomsman standing there waiting for his bride, my heart stirred and cried out, “I…
We are free to be exposed
If I am unwilling to face and address my sin, I lack faith in the Gospel. If I want my sin to be accepted or overlooked, I lack faith in…
