Refuge in Thy wandering
Lost in the fields I cannot find my way, a lion stalks in the darkness seeking whom he will slay A shepherd diligently seeking the lost sheep that is I but the darkness is thick with fog the shepherd cannot find me, I surely am destined to die The air weighs heavy on my back…
Who Am I?
Who am I God that you consider me one to heed to what you have to say? Who am I to be couunted as one of your children when with your children I did not stay? Who am I really, I ask because I do not know where I stand Who am I to be…
Where have we been?
Where have we been, what have we not seen that the people before had not seen or heard? Why is there not revival in our cities and multitudes hanging upon every inspired word? Where have we been, why has the witness, become a witness of evil as it unfolds? Where are we now, where is…
The Study of eternity has begun with the kickoff of Summer! check out this poem inspired by my study.
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,…
A Point of No Return
Lord may I reach the end of my days, not the end of life but the end of my ways. I have been adopted into your family and free course before your throne, but I find the world outside is beckoning me to return to what was known. Known comforts and pleasures, known as my…
Running From God who Desires to be Close
Transparent as glass but hard as refined stone, I am an open book for fame and favor, but in rebuke and truth I remain unknown. I hear the call from God to be one with His Son,to be holy,it is a call to be close. But the very things He touches and rebukes are the…
Why So Fallen
Why so fallen heart, why so weak and weary? Why have you been silenced among the scoffing and the toil? Why so disquieted within my soul, forsaking me when I fail? Where are you heart, why hide behind trouble’s veil? I find when my heart is far from me, condemning me for what I have…
Growing in quiet Rain
Why must there be such travail in life, and such frailty in all that we hold dear? Why must our days be numbered, and our lives be no more than engraved years? Where are you God in this world, where are you in the struggles closest to our hearts? Why must there be silence in…
Calling out in Faith
Jer 17:14 Heal me, O LORD, and I shall be healed; save me, and I shall be saved: for thou art my praise. Jer 17:15 Behold, they say unto me, Where is the word of the LORD? let it come now. Jer 17:16 As for me, I have not hastened from being a pastor to…