perched on a swing
waiting
to be fed
to be watered
safe
I see the door wide open
ready for me to fly through
will I make it Continue reading
perched on a swing
waiting
to be fed
to be watered
safe
I see the door wide open
ready for me to fly through
will I make it Continue reading
The beauty of our flag
waving in the wind
clouds rise in the background
Our country
has turned her back on God
and walked the other way
will she ever return
to His open arms of Love
destruction
chaos
ground that shakes
and people wonder why
founded in His arms
built in His Love
united in His principles
all forgotten in her lust
America without God
is just another nation
Okay, this post will have a little bit about Lee, so I’ll let him know later, and if he minds, I’ll delete it. When I spend time with God in the morning, HE guides me on what to release out of my heart, and this is what He chose, so here we go.
Let me back up a little: on Tuesday, I wore my pair of boots, and Lee and I spoke a couple of sentences about them that seemed to come straight out of the “Forrest Gump” movie. Continue reading