Looking up at the trees I am in awe of His majesty Reminded of He who weaves a tapestry Of lives Yours, mine A divine intersection With His image His reflection Found in the never-ending Beauty No matter where we look We see the God-Man they deemed a crook For He is grace Evidenced all … Continue reading Seek and You Shall Find: A Poem
Did you ever sit and let the wind Cool Through When the weather is hot Like when the pops Melt in the bright summer rays Drip in colors Sweet sips Then the breeze Whisks the leaves Rustle Never rip Back to purple lips Rain on the horizon As gray clouds drift Over white The afternoon … Continue reading Popsicles at the Park: A Summer Poem
Then He said, “I tell you the truth, unless you turn from your sins and become like little children, you will never get into the Kingdom of Heaven. So anyone who becomes as humble as this little child is the greatest in the Kingdom of Heaven. And anyone who welcomes a little child like this … Continue reading Childlike Praise: A Poem
So many steps Just as many thoughts Zipping around Anxiety abound Dampening my mood Or does my spirit brood? Walking with Jesus Then … tarry until He speaks Another step forward Yet His wind knocked me backward Lord what of this is for me? Not asking, trusting Not closing, but opening My heart Knowing I … Continue reading Even Warriors Grow Weary: Spoken Word
Blank but broken Angry, full of token Pain That brings no gain Just aching agony Staking its claim On the inner beauty Waiting, abating Shying, denying Its girth Its weight and worth In a selfish world That demands fake truth Hiding, defying Herself I AM FINE Is the sign on her top shelf The one … Continue reading Blank and Broken: Spoken Word Poetry
Warriors of light Unafraid of the night March to His beat Walking country roads And city streets Wielding truth-swords His breathing Word Humming Hillsong Inviting all to belong Praying for souls unsaved The ones trapped in dirty caves Those who need the well Of His living water And baptized in the name of the Son … Continue reading A Warrior Vision: Spoken Word Poetry
When your mom’s gone That grief that overcomes And washes through Your only mom She had a way of seeing you Seeing you In your darkest days Swimming through seas of shame She knew secrets you didn’t know Your mama, that one of long ago The mama who cradled you Now gathers round His throne … Continue reading A Story of Mom-Grief: Spoken Word Poetry
The rhythmic tweets Of robins and chickadees With their tiny feet Tucked under Soaring to the place Where His clouds thunder Rumble proclaiming grace Do you know Our Lord Our Most High His throne is beyond The earth, the sky Beyond the sickness, beyond the sin For He is the end And where all things … Continue reading The Time is Now: Spoken Word Poetry
Let this be written for a future generation, that a people not yet created may praise the Lord (Psalm 102:18). Something’s amiss Something’s afoot Where do I turn? An ethereal sense, a quiet energy Skimming the top Lining the bottom Of every step All my thoughts My heart is full Empty or keep? Celebrate or … Continue reading Writing: A Poem
Neither do people pour new wine into old wineskins. If they do, the skins will burst; the wine will run out and the wineskins will be ruined. No, they pour new wine into new wineskins, and both are preserved (Matthew 9:17). Old wine skins Can’t hold His goodness Nothing new fits We beg to stay … Continue reading Embracing New: A Poem
