Fear always has an explanation.
lies
“Incinerator”
it’s not the fact that
darkness lies
because
darkness lies
it’s the fact that
at times
I believe them
but writing them down
seems to throw them
in fire
and all that’s left
is ashes
The Truth Hurts
Sometimes, it takes brutal honesty for healing to begin. I think the honesty breaks down the perceived lies, which makes room for truth to breathe.
Life Without My Thirteen Year Old Son
Before I write…my son hasn’t passed away; he’s moved away.
The past few weeks have been a whirlwind, and I’ll take you through it for two reasons: one…to bring you up to speed, and two…so I’ll remember for one of my books. Continue reading
meddle::
-interfere in or busy oneself unduly with something that is not one’s concern.
-touch or handle (something) without permission.
on Monday
someone meddled
with my family
a “Christian”
with “good intentions”
left a path
of destruction
and chaos
disrupting minds
that were set
there was no warning
much like a tornado
there’s STILL debris
on the ground
my first response
was to vent
online
but instead
I continued on
in peace and quiet
and whatayaknow
God’s been at work
changing minds
and moods
to look more like
HIM
God reveals truth
and the enemy’s lies
“Just Wondering”
do people wait for time to pass
so they’ll be closer to heaven
do people wait for someone else to fall
so they can step over them
do people judge others
so they feel better about themselves
do people sit in church
so they don’t have to minister elsewhere Continue reading
“Veiled”
hidden from Truth
deceived to believe
that all that’s left
is lost
Spontaneous Freedom
What if there didn’t need to be a “process” to be free? It’s funny: I’ve always been told I needed to go through a process to be freed from anything, but nowhere in the bible does it tell me that. So, what if there could be a way to be freed spontaneously, in the moment, by grabbing hold of Truth where lies had taken hold…now, THAT sounds more like the bible and what I’ve been witnessing lately. Continue reading
Footprints in the Heart
The other night, I was in the Worship Room in El Cajon and was totally wrecked by God’s Truth in my heart. This room is meant for soaking, not for dancing, not for talking…for soaking, so that’s what I did, and it didn’t take long for the intimacy of God to be magnified inside of me. Continue reading
Worship Flags and Infinity Scarfs 