My vulnerabilities are mocking me. Inviting the dark ones who haunt me when I cannot move. Lord, God, You are strong. Lord, God, You have my hand. Please search throughout me. Please give me a way To get through this. Because I cannot see Help me feel Your Spirit To walk forward. Set… Continue reading Chains Falling On My Knees
I tremble and I feel the darkness. My hands grip at my side. I feel so lonely. Tears fall as my heart cries out. But no sound is heard out loud. And in the silence, You hear my broken soul. You call me out. I feel Your hand with me! Holy One, Lord. Holy… Continue reading He Hears Me In Silence
You're the One who gets me through. Waters crash and my soul breaks inside, But then, I hear the Thunder and a roar. A fire that deepens within, A cry comes out. Listen for the whisper. Let the rain fall over you. His hand will never leave. Can't you see, He's coming? Only endure!… Continue reading He’s Coming Soon, Only Endure!
I need Your strength. I need Your strength. I need Your strength. My heart is heavy. I feel a tiny piece. Of what Your burden is for the world. So, Lord, I ask You to guide my heart. I need You Holy One to hold me, please. My spirit can’t take this world. So… Continue reading I Lift Up My Spirit
I had shared this story with a fellow blogger and realized most of you haven't seen this story. Originally written December 2016. This is the first time I wrote a children's story and it is very precious to me. I hope it speaks to you. Lights blinked casting their glows along the wall. Annabelle smiled.… Continue reading The Christmas Branches | Flash Fiction (For Annabelle)
This is a short piece I wrote two years ago, and it's a reminder I needed. I hope for anyone who feels alone or that God is not present that this speaks to you.
He stood alone. Red fell from His face. He walked past the crowds. A crown of thrones for His disgrace. Souls were numb. Eyes were cold. Hearts were hardened. The young and old. Cuts were open. Lingering sting. Dirtied and broken No refuge or wing. Wooden boards laden His shoulders given. Heart… Continue reading The Ground Bled