A Poem of Palm Sunday

Joy rising Echoes of every-day life Gathering Clamoring To see Our coming King Oh praise Him! But wait do you see Him On a donkey? Do we still believe? Shouldn't He be Clothed in majesty Crowned with gold Accompanied by servants of old? Our King should be noble Full of wisdom and knowing And we … Continue reading A Poem of Palm Sunday

God says, “Come, My Children”

As night lifts the iron curtain Flora brightens as the rain begins Blooms of white, pink and yellow Robins and chickadees share their morning bellows Life continues As we face a battle we worry we will lose God says through the plague Come back, my children, come and stay I have made you My home … Continue reading God says, “Come, My Children”

We Are Watchmen

So much sin God sees the mess we are in Spirit hovers Clouds of witnesses cover He assigns watchmen Those strengthened to do His work therein If the trumpet sounds His people shall gather round Heed His teaching Ever believing God’s will Is for us to be still And know He is Lord of all … Continue reading We Are Watchmen

Our Declaration

So today, this day, let it be known we are covered  by the blood of Jesus in all we have ever known. This unknown is another way to receive heaven's crown. We will stand on His promises, given to us, His chosen, the ones planned for the Promised Land. We will proclaim His saving name. … Continue reading Our Declaration