There’s something I want to write about but don’t have all the words roaming around inside (yet) but still feel led to write, so here we go.
Since some of you haven’t read all my posts, I’ll bring you up to speed. Continue reading
Clothed in Love
security
“Out in the Open”
is there anywhere really safe
to be yourself
and grow
without people attempting
to form you
to mold you
into what they believe
your shape should be
is there anywhere really safe
to open up
and rest
in where you are
in where you’ve been
in where you’re going
as you step into
what God has in store
the only safe place
is inside His heart
and everywhere I go
He’s with me
molding me
forming me
into His image
of love
“The Last Dance”
control inside the house
independence
the lock on the door
hiding from the wind
keeping everything out
even Him Continue reading
“Solitude”
here I am in Your Arms
safe & cozy
no need to worry
just
be
“Parenting Skills of Fear”
I see how the enemy
gets into the home
to steal from the children
who they are
adults fighting
and then loving
loving
and then fighting Continue reading
Revelation of the Zipper Thingy
For a while now, I’ve noticed how I’ve seemed to be given or buy shirts that were sewn wrong because they fit crooked on me. Well, it turns out the sewing was right, “I” was the one that was crooked…literally. Continue reading
Worship Flags and Infinity Scarfs 