People of the lilies we sway in the wind covered from head to toe dressed in the loveliest of fabrics he blows his breath over us people of the lilies the fear leaves when the wind comes for he dresses us in his love we are the people of the lilies I wrote this poem… Continue reading people of the lilies
Start somewhere. Pick up the pen and begin writing. Start somewhere, these words echo in my mind. Pick up the pieces of your life that have been scattered. These past couple of months for me have messy, but all the same they have been glorious. I wouldn't change a thing about these past couple of… Continue reading jumbled thoughts.
I am sitting in church in the box, a bible study that has turned into a regular occurrence because somebody said let’s do it. I’m sitting in church in the box, hearing the words, “I am.” Christ says “I am.” Those words stop the enemy in its path. Those words have casted out demons, and… Continue reading let’s get uncomfortable
I was sitting in CTS class, watching a TED talk on vulnerability. Power filled words were coming out of the speakers and well it was going on, I was itching to open my laptop and write a blog on it. I came back to my dorm and over carrots and hummus, I shared my heart… Continue reading created to create
Knock: This house I’ve built, it’s crumbling and falling apart This house I’ve built, I thought I was safe I reside here, with the bricks falling around me This house I’ve built, I thought was all I could have There was a knock on the door then Jesus walked in He takes down… Continue reading the old house