there’s so much porn on Instagram
an app so easily obtained
the audience I reach out to
well
I’ve “seen” more than at the porn convention Continue reading
“Pornagram”
there’s so much porn on Instagram
an app so easily obtained
the audience I reach out to
well
I’ve “seen” more than at the porn convention Continue reading
there are times I remember
names from the past
and times that I don’t
so I pray in general
but I always wonder Continue reading
when asked “do you like God?”
a response “I don’t not like Him” Continue reading
As many of you know, yesterday was Katie’s birthday, and I was broke, but I “knew” money wasn’t important in celebrating her, so I had no doubts we would all have fun together, and I had been looking forward to giving her a very special card.
Back in March, I had found this beautiful card with all these red tulips surrounding a beautiful white one. Tulips are my very favorite flower, so this card caught my eye, and having the white tulip amidst the red ones was the picture of me standing in the blood of Jesus, purified, redeemed, restored, so I bought the card to use for my own.
Shortly after, I was scheduled to dance at Beach Chapel for Easter. All my kids went, and I was so excited to dance with God in their presence (for the very first time). After the service, I was going to write about the awe of it all in my special tulip card to remember forever. Well, after the service, all of that changed. Continue reading
Jesus
teaching with authority
abolishing minds set on darkness
turning their attention to Light
explaining Kingdom Living through
Power
healing
delivering
exposing the lies
revealing the Truth
leaving an example to follow
becoming love
to look more like Him
embracing the world regardless
not to conform to it
to change it
with love
in love
through love
becoming love
looking more and more like
Jesus
redemption
so good to be lived in
erases the past
forgotten
kids treated badly
body sold at a cost Continue reading
I love my kids and the way we love each other. It’s not perfect, but it’s real, and one thing we all care about is where each other is during the night, so we talk through the porch light, which speaks louder than words. Continue reading
abused and deserted
left alone in the dark
finding a way to still breathe
without light
broken home Continue reading
a mind
set on darkness
living a lie
deceived to believe
it’s set forever Continue reading