prodigal
son
man
woman
daughter
deserves to be
robed
hugged
celebrated
in coming home
Son
“SonLight”
there’s a place deep within my heart
where truth is planted
and freedom grows
my mind is less deceived to believe manipulation
and darkness only exists
with the flip of a switch
with the sun going down
with the moon rising up
with the closing of my eyes
with a blanket over me
anyone who follows Jesus should be exposed
nothing hidden
maybe people feel shame
because they think they’re the only one
who’s aborted a child
who’s worked at a clinic
who’s lived off the money
who’s child was torn
so many turnouts
planned by the enemy
to produce shame
guilt
grief
torment
the more one lives there
the more darkness laughs
it’s time to stand strong
helping the weak become bold
bringing everything to Light
defeating darkness
an army of love
marching forward
“The Coach”
on the sidelines
making decisions
calling plays
making moments count Continue reading
In the Presence of Honor
Last night, I was invited to a very special meeting and ended up in a room full of people honoring one another. I sat there thinking, “How did I get invited to this? Thank you, God, for thinking of me.” It was truly amazing: a night of ordination, a night of declaring what’s to come, a night of honoring those stepping up into their calling. There’s just something about “honor,” and I’ve been talking to God a lot about it lately because I haven’t fully understood it, and I felt like God answered a lot of my questions by placing me in that room. Continue reading
