The waves crash against me.
Drops fall from the sky.
Temperatures turn cold.
Thoughts wonder of why?
Though I cannot see You
and though I wish to know
the mystery You hold within.
You still have yet to show.
Sand sinks beneath me
and yet You grasp my hand.
Though I’m in uncertain waters
You continue to let me stand.
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Growing up as a teen, adults did not provide me with the answers I wanted. I thought I was spiritually mature. Decades later, I saw the importance of understanding and being able to identify deception, false teachers/prophets. I realized my own ignorance about the Bible and the need to study all portions. I came out of the false doctrine of the Seeker-Driven movement, as well as the Holiness doctrine suffering under the legalism of sinless perfection.
My goal is to help readers grow in the word of God. To trust His word. To tear apart deceptions, and to encourage Christian Apologetics.
My second blog is Peeking Beneath, little more personal, which occasionally is updated. Aside from blogging, I am a wife. I am working on a Christian Fantasy series. I enjoy painting, gardening, cooking, reading, and learning from godly men and women.
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Nice poem. Even though things seem uncertain at times the Lord takes us by the hand and leads us through. This is very reassuring to know.
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Yes, what a promise we have in Him guiding us!!
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Great poem. I am experiencing this as to my direction for the next chapter in life. Even though I cannot hear God through faith I know He is there. Patience is not a virtue but I am growing.
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