That means it isn’t just mine, it’s yours, your friend’s and even your enemies’ too. It belongs to the seemingly grumpy old people up the back, just as much as it does to you. Problems within it are everyone’s. Solutions need grace and patience. As this is how others will know we are his disciples,…
I see a Church active in proclaiming the gospel and Christ’s soon return I see a church bringing hope to those without hope Finding those who are lost Feeding those who are hungry Standing up for injustice I see a church filled with the Holy Spirit and not bound by culture, language or tradition I…
If only we really knew. We live expecting the sun to go on, Rising and setting. Having the world at our fingertips, But sitting still. Watching. Waiting. If only we really knew. That the world we see before us, Will not always be. That time can’t be paused, But it flows as a constant reminder…
Love…. All around their shouting, Cursing, Trying to pull me down. Further and further into their darkness. It’s working. All I see Are tears. Yours. Theirs. Every struggle. Every wrong turn. People dying. Yet every step they take Appears light. As they push aside the yearning. The need. Ignoring. Me. Love…. The…
I imagine the gentle cooing of the morning birds before the crow of the rooster at the third denial. I imagine the briefest moment of peace before being awoken by the fear of what the day will bring. I imagine the crown of thorns on the head of my King as I sit here waiting for…
This poem is about the relationship between the sky and the land at sunset. Smudging my edges that I had drawn was a finger Long and powerful. Black mixed with blue and exported Orange, yellow, red What a confusion. I thought we were Clear-cut, you and I But now as I watch I disintegrate. Slipping…
To love is to be vulnerable When we love we risk our heart And when in life, we lose that connection It is left broken and torn apart See, the risk is always there Because we all need to love and be loved But what confuses us is where that love comes from Where we…
They say blood is thicker than water, But why is it that the ones you love, Are the ones so quick to judge? They say they love you but is it real Or fake just like the actions they portray If blood is thicker than water, Why is it when surrounded by loved ones,…
In this our oh so busy world, Stopping can be hard, The things that we just have to do, The jobs we can’t discard. We get so wrapped up in ourselves, The burdens that we bear, That we let our troubles rule us, And give in to despair. At last we look to God,…
Now sin has corrupted and changed our normal, for divorce and abuse and cheating is the norm. All the pain, all the pride, all the suffering and the time spent worshiping other gods who are dressed in disguise through everyday things that we so frequently miss, it’s a shame but all the same God still…