somewhere in me
I’ve learned art
is painting
so I don’t see
anything I do
as art
poetry
“whole-hearted-ly”
some people think faith
is opening their own doors
before closing others
they want that guarantee of provision
before they allow God to provide
they want to have enough saved up
before they step out in faith
they want to have all bases covered
before they’ll follow Him
but many times
He’ll shut a door
before another one opens
and sometimes
He wants YOU
to shut the door
but people wait
wait for what?
those who can’t let go
hold on to control
do you think God notices?
He looks past your job
He looks past your dreams
He looks past your circumstances
into your heart
He knows
He sees
maybe weeps
for you to let go
and follow him
“Friends”
they’re everywhere
yet
hard to find
with social media
one can see
when being left out
people choose who they want
to spend time with
to invite
they forget
but will miss
they smile
without an ear
looking forward
to being one
with my best friend
in Texas
“At One’s Level”
when
a
water
drop
falls
from
a
leaf
does
anyone
notice
besides
the
ant
“Anticipation”
tired
yet awake Continue reading
“More Than a Move”
something’s new
inside of me
waiting to get out
yet releasing
wherever I go
breaking ground
for what lies ahead
in worship
in business
in dance
in family
it’s definitely
different
and definitely
good
“Seeds”
how far does the apple
really fall from the tree
and how much of a child
is a reflection of parenting Continue reading
“PAINting a Picture”
I don’t always know
what pours out of me
until it pours out
sometimes
the pain is a memory
sometimes
it’s what I’m going through
sometimes
it’s of someone else
sometimes
there’s no pain at all
but every time
what pours out
helps one
if not more
so whatever pain I’m remembering
or experiencing
or relating to
could be for someone else
but most of the time
it’s just for
me
“The Weight of Emptiness”
I remember being encouraged
to abort
how a baby wouldn’t fit in
to my life Continue reading
