My own experience has confused me about declarations. “Confused” may be the wrong word to describe it, though, so I’ll just explain what I mean. Continue reading
heart
“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
“Atmosphere”
you know
I don’t know the future
what God has planned
if anything will be the same
tomorrow
as it was today
if anything will change
to the beat of my heart
if anything will change
the beat of my heart
it doesn’t matter
where I look
will be a view
where I wake
will be a sun
where I sleep
will be a moon
so many things
are different
yet the same
so many meanings
have changed
from before
“Inside the Cup”
going to church
doesn’t make one
Christlike
not going to church
doesn’t make one
evil
“Heart Attach”
in the quietness of my heart
God hears and knows
my thoughts
my truths
my plans
my will
“Stubborn Heart”
over many years
I’ve declared something
won’t happen
over
and over
and over
again
it’s happening
the heart doesn’t care
what the mouth has said
Misalignment
Last year was Carolyn’s first year in band, so this year, I have something to compare it to, and on Saturday, the comparison revealed where my heart was the year before.
About this time time last year, I “knew” I was going to start my own business someday but didn’t know when, and I remember the feeling I’d gotten when the color guards were out there waving their flags: how could I make something like that for them to make money off of! Well, that was last year, and my heart wasn’t in the right place. Continue reading
“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
Sleep Talk
Most nights, I fall asleep thinking I’m NOT going to write the next morning. I wonder what God says to me in my sleep because almost every morning, I write.
