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A Fistful of Empty

Jesus, My fist is tight My knuckles white My hand clinched by any means A grip so intense A finger-lock fence Around my hopes and dreams Afraid to let go Afraid to just know The plans You have for me Resisting release Just wanting a piece Of what I know could be But...

Senseless

Today Your voice is silent But I can clearly hear Your love that loudly whispers in my ear And though I cannot see You You’re not invisible Your love is splashing color everywhere I’ve never touched Your skin But I can feel You now Your fingerprints have...

Handled With Care

If Your hands formed me out of the sand Creating and molding my life Then even when your plan I don’t understand I’ll trust that you make all things right. If my name is written on Your hand For all of heaven to see Then even when others don’t...

All “Write”

God, There are times when I wonder Am I on the right page? When my ink hits the paper Do my words engage? Is anybody listening? Does anybody care? Or am I just talking to myself…. Is anybody there? Are people weary of my prose Have I blathered on and on? In my...

Heart’s Cry

(God’s love and presence are bigger than any circumstance, any heartache, any disappointment…And He will make all the ugly into breathtaking beauty.  You are loved to a depth that cannot be described or fully understood.  This is for all who are hurting...

In The Storm

The storm rages wild and fierce The fear in me reacts Waters beat against my chest I feel my faith retract. Be still, my soul, be still… Ugly clouds form overhead The sky becoming gray The air turns cold and brings a chill As anxious thoughts give way. Be still,...