Transformed To His Way

Category: 1.Poetic Thoughts

  • The Power of Forgiveness

    The Power of Forgiveness

    In a culture without forgiveness, how can one teach love? How can I speak of mercy when there is no words describing the character of God above?  How can this void be filled, who can stand in this gap so great?  Who has a love so deep for those that can only embrace hate?  Who…

  • Love bled for these.(Friends great post, also in Cambodia)

    It’s late now in Phnom Penh, and tomorrow is coming fast over the horizon. We are here for 2 more weeks to share the love of Christ with anyone we meet, running from universities to riverside… Source: Love bled for these.

  • What I forgot in the field

    What I forgot in the field

    I went to the field of the harvest and realized I came along.Singing of vanity, thinking in death, a resonating old heart song. I suppressed what I could, as I was in a good place and bad should not show its face. Oh but that heart of mine kept singing, revealing where the devil had…

  • Fragrance of death

    Fragrance of death

    Within the Loss of our lives is a mystery.

  • Busy

    Busy

    What if there is a way of life that allows us to truly live and appreciate the blessings God has for us?

  • Eternity Lost

    Eternity Lost

    The Study of eternity has begun with the kickoff of Summer! check out this poem inspired by my study.

  • TTHW – Transformed to His Way — Love of God

  • A Dent of Enternity

    A Dent of Enternity

    Part 1 of a look into the account of John.

  • The Treasure

    The Treasure

       I look into the mirror and wonder at what I behold, the flesh, the form, the vessel for a living soul.  I wonder at the potential, I wonder at what is hid within, I am in awe of the capacity to follow God and the capacity to live in sin.  A wicked heart indeed,…

  • The Field

    The Field

    There is so Much More There is so much more in this field, I have found a pearl of precious price. The field is barren, broken, even overtaken in tares, but within this field there is life.  I have found the treasure, I have found something beyond the veneer of the desolate dust.  I have…