[written on August 4th, the day after Ariel was born]
in the quietness I’m reminded
of what I’m called
to do
and through it all
opposition is ugly
but joy’s indescribable
yet can never quite cover
the pain
[written on August 4th, the day after Ariel was born]
in the quietness I’m reminded
of what I’m called
to do
and through it all
opposition is ugly
but joy’s indescribable
yet can never quite cover
the pain
desperation
could influence
decisions
and those decisions
could lead to
desperation
at times
time
is something
I’m not
willing
to give
and yet
it could be
all
that’s
needed
Change…it never bothered me, until everything changed; then, I learned how difficult it actually was, and so far, I haven’t handled it very well.
Even last night, at the dinner table, I was trying to remember a day I hadn’t cried and couldn’t think of one Continue reading
when words
hide in tears
they get
wiped away
When the battlefield’s your training ground,…
under His Glory
beneath the stars
on solid ground
He spends time with me
under His Glory
beneath the stars
on solid ground
I spend time with Him
could you imagine
if one of us
didn’t
if only “I” was talking
never hearing from God
never seeing a sign
and what about Him
if “He” was only talking
as I lived my life
apart from Him
Hosea was placed
in marriage
for a purpose
to show how
one-sided
the relationship was
my prayer is for all
to spend time with Him
under His Glory
beneath the stars
on solid ground
my pursuit of beauty
has been
Beauty pursuing me
as He wants to show me
He speaks
and my heart responds
with the pursuit
of nature
of sunsets
of sunrises
stopping at nothing
except opposition
growing in a way
where opposition
no longer stops me