I don’t like Fall because of style
I could care less about lattes and pumpkin spice
I’m not the biggest fan of Halloween Continue reading
Day: October 7, 2015
“The Psalmist”
David
anointed as king
but waiting to step into
his calling
all the while
expressing his heart
for all to see
through every psalm
through every dance
I feel his anointing
on me
“Words that Swim”
standing in my heart
pen in hand
every day a sheet of paper
without end Continue reading
***20 Things About Me***
I used to be a stripper.
I used to sell my body.
I have four kids.
I’ve had three abortions.
I’d rather read poetry that doesn’t rhyme.
I don’t like it when people go out of turn at stop signs.
I love the clouds.
I used to think God was in the clouds.
I grew up without knowing God.
I have full dentures.
I used to be addicted to sex, drugs, and alcohol.
I hear God all the time.
I value God, Jesus, and Holy Spirit above all.
I write constantly on the inside.
I love to dance with worship flags.
I walk in freedom.
I feel dirty (at times) because of my past, even though I’m brand new.
I’m married to God.
I hope to be married to a man someday (and don’t want to be kissed until my wedding day).
I sometimes go to sleep at night, excited about coffee the next morning.
Write Away
All throughout childhood, permission was needed to do just about anything: at home, in school, at a friend’s house, etc. It was always polite to ask, necessary to wait, expected to raise your hand in class. I wonder when I grew out of that, or did I? Continue reading
Worship Flags and Infinity Scarfs 