Look Back!
Hey! Pause, look back! Look back? Back-lookers Are not forward-movers. Yes! Yet, every once in a while It pays to pause and look back To earn keys to move, away From a vicious mountain We've circled, unaware
Read MoreHey! Pause, look back! Look back? Back-lookers Are not forward-movers. Yes! Yet, every once in a while It pays to pause and look back To earn keys to move, away From a vicious mountain We've circled, unaware
Read MorePresent, why are you this way? Why do you paint past In colors brighter than today? Why do you sketch the future In shadows of gloom? Why do you make us forget The good we should be
Read MoreThey are coming, coming at me They are coming from here and there They are coming from everywhere And here I was yesterday Still here I am today With nowhere else to go tomorrow But like an
Read MoreDigging and digging Everyday I’m digging A well that goes nowhere Yet here I am digging. Every moment I am digging Though I find no water Yet on goes the digging. Every strength spent digging Because He
Read MoreThough I am yet far from perfect I choose again and again, to rejoice; I am grateful to be the recipient of life When many are dead and dying still. I am grateful that I am healthy When many
Read MoreI sit here pondering, “Why did God choose To set aside His God-ness, humble Himself Wear my humanity, subject to His subjects Knowing the sacrifice will not impress man Who knows no better, knowing the enemy Won’t
Read MoreHe came so far, bent so low and laid it all down. He could have lost it all, ended up lost as well Yet in trust, He paid it all, going all the way. God went to
Read MoreBeautiful colors and melodious tunes saturate the atmosphere Constant reminders, blazing: ’tis the season of celebration. They woo us to divorce devastations of times past and fear Of what could be, to arise and say yes to
Read MoreI heard the knock the first time Then the millionth time but I’m not about To open. Last I checked, it was standing there Looking really ugly and I can’t stand it. I’m waiting for better not
Read MoreMy first name was Good But after my encounter with corruption I became Sin, an emblem of hopelessness. Messengers sent to help were brutally repatriated Until Hope knocked on the door of my calloused heart. Love descended
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