As I sit in church today, the message fills my ears. The broken vessel housed within, holding back the tears. Prayer requests are lifted up, trivial my needs. Other's hurting so much more, my guilty heart still bleeds. Longing for the joy once felt, that day Salvation came. Wordly actions fill my thoughts, I hang … Continue reading Unworthy of Your Grace
Poetry
With Me
In the world, always judged. Through Jesus Christ, filled with love. Mistakes I make, most every day. His loving grace, shows the way. That lingering thought, of what to do. The Holy Spirit, keeps me true. My purpose unclear, but soon to see. My Lord, My God, has a plan for me.
In Strength to Stand
I see the tree, how tall it stands. It's branches reaching, as if with hands. Stretching upward, to reach the place. Where He will free me, from this race. I watch the seasons, rapidly passing. Yet for some reason, not always grasping. He is with me, night and day. Yet I allow life, to block … Continue reading In Strength to Stand
Hurt with a Smile
Smiling on the outside, a broken heart within. With busy hands she fills her days, and holds her feelings in. She prays for God to fix the mess, continuously she makes. Responding to the man she loves, with God's loving grace. Marriage never easy, It has its ups and downs. Our human nature intereferes, causing … Continue reading Hurt with a Smile
Aging Love
Helplessly she lives each day, her husband by her side. Her thoughts of how she used to play, In memories she resides. Her legs no longer hold her, dependant on her care. He lovingly looks after her, A kiss to show he cares. Married many years ago, together a great life. It wasn't supposed to … Continue reading Aging Love
Turmoil Within
Always postive, always smiling, kindness all around. Inside broken, confused and silent, emptiness is found. Searching for answers, yearning for comfort, seeking to fulfill. Patience lacking, blindly waiting, for Your graceful will.
Missing My Mom
Thinking of my mother, difficult her life. I see it in old pictures, hearing stories of her strife. Encouraging she was, never letting down. Another’s needs were always first, a caring woman always found. Strong appearances she portrayed, yet hurting deep within. Until the Lord called her home, the angels lead her in. Her time … Continue reading Missing My Mom
For Granted
Every breath a gift, this we take for granted. Like waking in the morning, we feel we're firmly planted. Our day to day routine, starts when we first awake. Not giving life a second thought, with each step we take. Today is just another day, as soon it too shall end. Our arrogance is that … Continue reading For Granted
