turning the page
new title
new sentence
new paragraph
reading
every word
to find out the next
what will happen
what will unfold
in this chapter
called…
Month: January 2016
Midnight Silence
I think, for me, one of the greatest gifts is when my kids get along.
Last night, we celebrated my birthday early, and that didn’t happen, and (at least) one of them is still upset. You know how I can tell?
For every birthday, my oldest son, Kyle, wakes that person up at midnight to wish them a happy birthday.
He didn’t wake me up. 💔
❤️
love is a choice
to become
to give
to receive
love is a choice
“Sound Waves”
dangling
requires holding on
but to what
if you hold on
to the past
you’re bound to fall
if you hold on
to a circumstance
you’re bound to not see
if you hold on
to one’s burden
you’re bound to be weighted
and sink to the bottom
where yelling seems necessary
to break through the waters
but it doesn’t have to be
let go of one another
let go of the worry
let go of the past
and grab hold of Him
Who pulls you up
to see through His Heart
“Rhythm of War”
marching
without sound
pursuing
without veering
flowing
without stopping
into a heart
heaven’s armies
join as one
to move in motion
to the one
who’s prayed for
without permission
without defeat
without a plan
of losing
everyone has a song
everyone has a sound
that heaven creates
through worship
“Questions Remain”
what will my view be
where will I go
what will I say
what will I hear
there’s more to life
than knowing the answers
Smothered
Abortion pill. Broken. Cost: a life.
“Water Color”
if only tears
had color
so you’d understand
without a word
in sadness
they’d be blue
in peace
they’d be purple
in happiness
they’d be yellow
in anger
they’d be red
you’d know
about me
and I’d know
about you
in silence
Worship Flags and Infinity Scarfs 