My soul clings to you,Your right hand upholds me.
Trying to figure out my mess, my broken heart, my sin
When I struggle or my heart is broken or I’ve failed or I don’t feel anything at all, I find myself wanting to figure it all out. I rush to…
“. . . who is more to you than seven sons”
A letter from the guys at my church to the girls at my church for valentines: Women Theologians Ladies, As men, we can read the passages such as 1Timothy 2:9-15…
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…
A godly husband, who can find?
To my sister, What are you looking for in a husband? My beloved sister, stop and hear this counsel from a godly mother. These words were written to her son,…
Does God have a great purpose for your life?
A friend of mine made this statement last night, “God did not tell us to seek a purpose for our life, that is something we have made up . .…
Christianity is not exclusive
“And He went a little beyond them, and fell on His face and prayed, saying, ‘My Father, if it is possible, let this cup pass from Me; yet not as…
Daughters of the King
A few of the men made this for the women in my church this Friday: Daughters of the King, (written by Landon Lewis)For lack of a better word I’ll declareYou…
Husband love your wife
“Husbands, love your wives, just as Christ also loved the church and gave Himself up for her, so that He might sanctify her, having cleansed her by the washing of…
Naked
Adaptation of an earlier poem There she stood clothed, yet nakedBefore Him who looked into herheart.Fire and judgment stirred relentlesslyAnd searched . . . She looked into His eyes and…
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,…
