Deep Waters
Looking out over the dark, murky, water Fear grips the heart, What will it take? Terror whispers of things that lie beneath this unfamiliar lake Moonless, starl...
These writings are inspired by the Holy Spirit on a daily basis. Challenges, and personal life events, written to lift the soul and to show the grace of God to all His children. I hope you will be inspired by them and that God’s love will fill you with writings of your own.
Looking out over the dark, murky, water Fear grips the heart, What will it take? Terror whispers of things that lie beneath this unfamiliar lake Moonless, starl...
Yesterday I felt horrible. For several weeks of being sick, which turned into bronchitis, it was taking its toll, and being cooped up in the house, because I ha...
Walking through the streets of Jerusalem The city is packed with foreigners, They’ve traveled from far distant places Tired, dusty and weary, I see it in their ...
There she sits both night and day On a tiny stool and forms her clay Skilled hands now old, and wet, and caked Molds the treasure she will make Upon her potter...
Wind and shadow cloaked in darkness Whispers of the night… Hooting owl, ghouls wrapped in rags Grasp with deceit, in crippling clam they travel… Swirls of ghost...
Those little moments when Joys become burdens We are focused on what comes next Instead of the here and now Feeling trapped in a sea of littleness Wanting somet...
The Words I Would Say Sidewalk Prophets Three in the morning, And I’m still awake, So I picked up a pen and a page, And I started writing, Just what IR...
From head to feet, His body torn Disciples watched. His mother mourned… Taking our sins; Jesus the Lord! Hanging from the tree that day… It is finished! They h...
Photo by: Marla O’Neill There’s darkness, so dark; that the light cannot be seen Lean in closer, let me tell you what I mean… We are born into this earth...
When darkness is all you can see When pain and doubt fills the room… When all you can do is lay there and suffer… What will you do? When there is no cure; feels...