I love it how the past
doesn’t really matter
the only power it has
is what I give it
the past is a weapon
mixed with Jesus
to defeat darkness
not hurl me into it
some things I remember
the kids don’t
some things they remember
I don’t
God has a way of restoring all
I hate it when memories
cause pain
but at least
when it happens
I give it to God
and breathe in truth Continue reading
I may not know your grief, but I know the Comforter and will love you through your sadness.
Sometimes, kids are terrified to grow up and become like their parents, but when they realize they don’t have to…when they realize they have a choice to become like Jesus, the peace in their eyes speaks louder than words.
I no longer wonder
why a child’s abused
I’m no longer baffled
why shootings occur
it’s because the ones causing pain
hear Satan
louder than God
they’ve become puppets on stings
controlled by hell
to perform a show of darkness
young kids
barely begun life
yet have “lived” a life
worth forgetting Continue reading
I can’t imagine
being in heaven
and Jesus denying me
ashamed that we’re friends Continue reading
I like having friends
I don’t have to perform for
just being in their presence
is enough
just being me
is enough
sometimes not even talking
just being
there for them
there for me
there for Him
to do what He does
through friendships
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