Today, a friend saw me dance for Jesus with my worship flags and wrote me this poem: Continue reading
Month: September 2015
“Intimate Communion”
as transparent as I am
there are still things
only God knows Continue reading
“Open Hiding Places”
only God
knows
what’s really
on the inside
“New Days”
not knowing where you’re going
but excited to get there Continue reading
“Letting Me Loose”
I notice that
as much as I’m me
I still hold back
from being me Continue reading
Falling into Vision
Yesterday morning, I went to a business workshop that changed the rest of my life. When I started talking about starting a business, quite a few people suggested looking into starting a non profit, and because so many people had that idea, I sought it out to see if it was from God.
In searching His heart for my life, I realized I was to start a business. On the night I decided that, He told me, “Write out your vision, and then, I’ll give you Mine.” I never did my part: writing it out, but yesterday, I believe He did His part. Continue reading
“Creativity”
writing passes by and’s forgotten
it always means most to the writer
do they even know what’s been poured out
can they imagine the dance floor in the heart Continue reading
“Just Ask”
if you knew me
you’d see my heart is pure
if you knew me
you’d see I’ve died to self
if you knew me
there’s things you wouldn’t question
if you knew me
you’d see my life has changed
if you don’t know me
just ask
I’ll tell you anything
Corking a Geyser
Last night, I almost believed the enemy and had planned never to write again. Why I even entertained him disturbs me, but I did and even set my alarm, so it’d be too late for me to write this morning. My plan failed because God woke me up an hour before my alarm and told me to write, so here I am. Continue reading
Worship Flags and Infinity Scarfs 