Category Archives: Poetry

Why can I trust you Why does it get lost How is it established What does it  cost Is it worth working for Is trust within my power It can take years to establish Yet  be lost in less than … Continue reading →

Lord, I don’t want to be a chicken Afraid of the things you have required of me I’d rather step out into deep waters Striving to fulfill the call on my life and destiny I don’t want to fear what … Continue reading →

Who makes the Godly difference in the world we live in Is it the one who votes for the lesser of two evils to win Is it that person who finds themselves engaged on the front lines Talking to people … Continue reading →

When the Lord begins to lead He never leaves us alone Although we may pull away for awhile He will never leave us on our own In confusion we may have strayed a distance from the herd The Good Shepherd … Continue reading →

Why is it you have such a need to control I don’t get it It seems rather selfish and is getting really old I don’t get it You’re trying to arrange and rearrange my life I don’t get it Why … Continue reading →

Once seeds of love are planted Relax and let things grow Let God do what He does Trust in Him and let go Pull a few weeds Daily keep things watered When the Son is present There’s little else to … Continue reading →

The old person has died, all things are becoming new Regrets from the past fade, condemnation and guilt too The promise of a new life is our journey moving forward Some things supernaturally change in an instant, others we work … Continue reading →

Tonight I walked three miles One of them was in your old shoes I have to admit it was rather painful When finished, I spent time praying for you The initial two miles I walked My thoughts were mostly about … Continue reading →

God created me to be exactly who I am I’m just me I am unique in the earth I’m just me I’m everything I’m supposed to be I’m just me In His eyes I am beautiful

I sensed a Looney Tune change Unseen guns in hands BACK OFF As I thought of Yosemite Sam The silent message Loud and clear BACK OFF You’re drawing too near