I wait patiently on the Lord, who is always good to me. He knows the hairs on my head, He knows when I come in and when I go out, I can never be out of His watchful protection. He guards me, I am surrounded. Angels watch my step and I will not stumble or... Continue Reading →
My mind paces, my body races, I feel agitated through to my bones, but God embraces, and simply says, "hold on here, your faith will lift you out". My faith lifts me out of the mud and mire, lifts me out of the shackles holding on to my feet. He sets me on solid ground,... Continue Reading →
this is one of my favourite poems that I have written and I feel it is appropriate for what I am going through now. Being pressed on all sides – I will come through this time, I will be further refined.
Dust off the old, drink the new wine. Stretch out your tent pegs, you are cultivated and refined.
Refined in the fire, the blaze of glory; the kiln turns the clay into the everlasting story.
It comes out shining, glazed and pure. It comes out so much better than ever before.
The fire purges your heart inside out. It’s OK to be pressed so that new rivers can flow, no drought.
The milk inside a coconut is worth cracking for. The honey from the bee’s is tasting sweeter than before.
The dessert days are over, its time to fly on eagles wings. Its time to climb out of the valleys and let love sing and sing.
Sing from the mountains, the roof tops, the heights. It’s the greatest joy you have ever known deep down inside.
He loves you with an outrageous love, a reckless unending devotion. He gave His…
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Tied up and twisted, in chains and turmoil. "My life not my own" echoes through the corridors and walls. I am trapped and imprisoned, persecuted for the state of my mind. Punishment is given at each sign of weakness, each set back displayed causes a regressive rewind. Restrictions and limitations, stepping forward and leaping back.... Continue Reading →