This morning, I went out to the fair to dance with my flags and went home shortly after. I’m thoroughly convinced that God will use everyone right where they’re at: He was moving through people in worship; He was moving through people who were praying afterward; He was moving through me on the bus. Continue reading
Author: Laura Lee Bonde
“Naked Heart”
my dance doesn’t put on
a look-at-me show
my dance is from the heart
crying out
“do you know what He’s done for me!”
do you know how much I’ve sold my body Continue reading
“Eyes Wide Open”
dream because you can
dream because He wants you to
dream because if it’s bigger than you
it’s probably Him
so dream
Birth of a Song
I remember back when having kids: the closer I neared my due date, the more I rested. I wonder if rest is a catalyst for birth. Read on, and you’ll find out why. Continue reading
“Wind That Changes”
when the Spirit of the LORD
breathes through my soul
it changes my direction
it makes me whole
like a mighty wind
like a gentle breeze
like a quiet storm
come transform me Continue reading
“Empty Altar”
a
sneaky
attack
of
offense
grows
into
unforgiveness
and
interrupts
worship
A Place to Hide
Earlier this week, something was said to me that wasn’t true, yet it made me cry. I spent time in my bedroom (away from the kids) and cried on my pillow: ready to give up dancing, ready to stay home, ready to be hidden. All of those feelings rose up in the tears, but since I knew they were all lies, I got over it and moved on…so I thought. Continue reading
“Miscommunication”
reading without understanding
hearing without listening
speaking without considering
looking without noticing
When God Writes
The other day, I read one of my poems to Lee, and it made me cry. I told him, “I WROTE this, and it’s making me cry!” It blew me away, but that has happened in the past. I’ll be proofreading and will cry, laugh, etc. It’s funny. But the other day, I was sharing this with someone, and their response wasn’t so funny.
After telling this person how the poem made me cry, he said, “That’s because God wrote it.” That’s a common response, and I don’t agree with it. Continue reading
