Hope for Those Who Fall

The unveiling An opening A fragrance Holy and pleasing Hope blooming Then the scatter Like after the Fall Each matters Every one seen Trusting with every ounce of their being He redeems ~~~ Remember these things, Jacob, (or insert your name) for you, Israel, are my servant. I have made you, you are my servant; … Continue reading Hope for Those Who Fall

A Heart’s Cry (a poem after seeing the movie Unplanned)

This is hot off the press so to speak. God broke my heart for all the babies and the women who carry guilt and shame from abortion and the doctors who are living with the death of souls in theirs.   I pray for the babies Who lost an arm before their soul was gone … Continue reading A Heart’s Cry (a poem after seeing the movie Unplanned)

Trust God

Against a pasty white sky Elongated branches sway March's howl blows through As if the wind's target is you Tightly sown buds Keep still, surrendered Trusting His plan rendered Why then do I get tossed about? An undercurrent wraps ankles of His faithful servants Stumbling forward, I walk Without finding His grace, I fall "Where … Continue reading Trust God

Angels on High

Praying by the moon Its light a gentle swoon Distant chants Angels prance Singing hymns, spin around and dance When we seek Him to mend All gapes, open-ended Jesus, thank You For Your fullness of grace  … through and through ~~~ Welcome everyone! I couldn't wait until tomorrow to post. I wrote this poem on … Continue reading Angels on High

A Poem for the Hurting in Pittsburgh

There she sits amidst the debris All around her Bodies injured and slain She seeks wisdom Staring as high as her angel eyes will carry What do you seek, o heavenly maid? "Lord, all, we all need the Way, the broken, the blue warriors gone, the families, those with different beliefs, Lord, we all need … Continue reading A Poem for the Hurting in Pittsburgh

Floods and Fires

The morning is cool Blue sky over flooded ground Memories lost Never to be found Seeking the rainbow A Colorful promise Covering the destruction A bridge Sinking muck To Rising hope There's no pot of gold As the image Disappears into the air Faith remains Our hearts believe in unseen Clinging to He Who breathed … Continue reading Floods and Fires