In the midst of the many idols that capture our passions, I’m quickened by the Lord with a poem that reminds us that we have been drafted into an eternal purpose and warfare that is not a game (NBA) but truly real beyond what the eye can see. May we guard our hearts from being …
As many of you know, I just finished writing a series of poem for 53 days consecutively that ended on the day of the elections. The first poem was, America is In Trouble and the last was, It is Finished. It was my first time taking on such a vision and by God’s grace, it is …
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Oh as the sun burst forth upon my face As I arise to begin a brand new day With many thoughts running through the caves of my mind I’m reminded of His grace Of His favor Of His indiscribable love Towards me For me Upon me Forever Yet time… is for now The rays of …
As I press through the line that was set before time for me I do so with the prize in mind Without guilt or regret No blame Or shame Just a determined heart to to say it is finished It started at conception However it was before that as a reflection in the mind of …
What but freedom matters to the soul of man What is the what we search for that we call a plan It is not but for freedom? It is! It is! Let it ring! Let it ring! I’m free!
The birds jump up The wings take flight Flying as high as they can To share a line between poles with a fellow friend Chirp and jump over one bird to get to the next The birds are lined up waiting to eat again A bird size bite No worry about what to eat or where …
There are things that I just go to… Do See Feel Say Go and Be There is a beckoning that lures my heart into ideas that won’t let me rest Thinking I have to just go there to be saved To be assured that who I am yet is relevant Truth be told the …
My heart shakes at the prospect of trusting you without a net To give you all the things that I hoard inside my soul because deep inside I’m afraid of letting go Thinking that holding on makes me safe I’ve yielded to a false narrative Now I’m paralyzed with a fear that lives somewhere in …
Precious ones are no more Their souls have been transported into the bosom of God Behind their bodies are found in the field of blood Paid for by a ransom of betrayal of those closes to them Of those through whom they came Of those who disattched their limbs, remove their feet and then …
Peace is the application of Christ upon our hearts Liberty is a divine interruption into the chaos all around Freedom is a God imparted state of being that no man, woman or nation can extract from those who have it within the depths of their soul and they won’t let go These three are for …