there’s more to life
than sitting in church
standing still to sing
glancing at the time
hoping it would fly by
faster
there’s more to life
than sex Continue reading
there’s more to life
than sitting in church
standing still to sing
glancing at the time
hoping it would fly by
faster
there’s more to life
than sex Continue reading
people are hungry
a hunger for love
that will only be satisfied
through God
when they deny Him
they reach for what works Continue reading
I cannot even contain
the passion in my heart for God
I want to tell all of earth
what He’s done in me Continue reading
sin forgotten
a life transformed
a past unknown to God
a call to righteousness
a future lain out to step into Continue reading
Yesterday, as I was working on flags, I used the earphones that came with my iPhone and listened to Graham Cooke speaking over me the things God was telling him…talk about POWERFUL! Recently, I saw the movie “John Wick” and mentioned how I’d like to be like HIM in the spiritual realm. While listening to this word, that’s how I felt. Continue reading
Yesterday morning, I colored my hair to cover the grey (just not ready yet), and in doing so, I put on my hair-coloring-shirt, which is my shirt of resentment. Let me explain.
seeing a sixty-five year old man age in an instant
as he ate without teeth
knowing I look the same
but different
subtly
the enemy attacks through a cracked door Continue reading
A phone call
introduction
wanting to end it all
and then God speaks
through a familiar saying
life
A phone call
invitation
for a night of worship
but how to live drug free
for a night…unknown Continue reading
A couple of weeks ago, I had a meeting at a Starbucks and met a man who fell in love with my laugh. His exact words…”I will never forget you.” Last night, I ended up at that same Starbucks, and when he saw my face, he said, “I remember you!” That made me laugh. Then he said, “I remembered you before you laughed!” He was so proud of himself.
He asked if I wanted to order anything. I told him I was waiting for someone. I asked him how he was doing. He said he was letting go of some stuff, and it was hard. I asked him what he was letting go of. He said, “Drugs. I was so high last time I saw you.” I grabbed his hand and started praying. Continue reading