Category: Religion / Religious


In the storm that rages all around,
I am, the figure standing tall.
I am, not swept away by squalls.
My feet are firmly planted,
the roots run to the core.
I will not topple,
though some do not see,
they cannot see,
until,
the flash of light,
and for a moment,
they do.

Seeds

Dare to ask,
dream, imagine
your impossibility-
He who began a
great work in
you, leaves nothing,
unfinished…

I strike a spark
in the dark,
words aflame,
eliminate shame.

Writing of
things unseen,
as if they were real;
all in all,
a looking glass feel.

Alas, in wonderment,
the words they abound,
binding deep wounds,
when the King
is in town.

God bless the U.S.A.
Land of the free, home of the
brave? Have mercy upon us-
guide us, lead us,
we are astray-
lost and confused,
devouring the other.
In Jesus’ name,
we pray.