the feeling of failing
steals the air that I breathe
it blinds the vision that I’ve seen
it clouds the judgment of my mind
such a powerful force
yet invisible
and false
yet Continue reading
the feeling of failing
steals the air that I breathe
it blinds the vision that I’ve seen
it clouds the judgment of my mind
such a powerful force
yet invisible
and false
yet Continue reading
my life poured out
in a dance
for all to see
or look away
each word
a motion
each move
emotion Continue reading
it’s so tempting to look back
and regret the years I’ve lost
the time I spent
drinking
using
neglecting
selling
giving
almost everything away
to darkness Continue reading
Yesterday, I spent a good part of the day devouring one scripture. It’s about reckoning yourself dead to sin and alive to Christ; if this is true (which it is), then why do many in the church refer to themselves as “sinners?” This is a question not meant to be answered. It’s merely there to make a point.
On more than one occasion, Continue reading
alcoholism
meth until my teeth fell out
in chunks
selling my body
giving it away for free
not loving my kids well
not loving me Continue reading
when I look in my hands
I see nothing Continue reading
Without hope, the world can be devastating.
every once in awhile
I get caught in the shadow of time
and listen to lies of who I am
of what will be Continue reading
Recently, I saw the ever-so-popular movie “War Room.” Although it was a great movie, I watched and walked away with some different insight that may or may not be taken well. (I’m sure I’ll find out.) Continue reading