Yesterday, for some reason, I began to think of the time when I began to “really” walk with God: with spirit, soul, AND body. Before, I’d worshiped God with spirit and soul…no problem, but to give Him my body seemed nearly impossible, until two thousand and nine. Continue reading
Month: August 2015
“Pay Attention”
never be afraid to write Continue reading
“Standing Regardless”
thrown to be stoned
eyes on the dirt
face wet from tears
hair stuck to it
men accusing from behind
maybe inside of her head Continue reading
“Frozen in Time”
when hell-freezes-over
where did that come from Continue reading
“Thoughts of the Future”
I wonder what her priorities were
before she met Him at the well Continue reading
A Road to Success
Yesterday, I was telling a friend about one of the roads I traveled on, and since then, it’s been roaming around in my heart. When that happens, I know it’s meant to “come out” in writing, so let me take down a road I traveled on. Continue reading
“A Mother’s Emotion”
when a child leaves
do they take part of your heart
does that part seem to comfort them
inside
as she walks out the door
there’s a lie wanting to remain
that my chance of making things right
is gone Continue reading
A First and Last Meal
On Saturday, Katie told me (with much excitement) that she and her boyfriend had been approved for a place and would be moving in together at the end of the month. [The first place fell through.] When I received the news, I didn’t cry. I thought, “Oh, maybe it’s because I cried the first time around,” but I was wrong…way wrong. Continue reading
“Blurred Vision”
when the world is seen through glasses
glasses of wine
glasses of beer
glasses of tequila
everything’s muttered through the liquid Continue reading
Worship Flags and Infinity Scarfs 