|Posted on January 25, 2013 at 2:40 AM||comments (0)|
You've held onto it for so long. You knew it was fragile in the first place. And everytime u felt it slipping away you'd go into rescue-mode. You didn't know? That HE was whispering to u each time and preparing you for the moment that was sure to come. It still seems so powerfully uncomfortable, but He was clearing a path straight to you. It's you and HIM now, run to HIM and find your comfort.
|Posted on December 6, 2012 at 10:55 PM||comments (0)|
I can see it easing up from behind the hills. Can hardly gaze at it (got stuff to do) but its presence is imminent, increasing in its own glory. Its changing the atmosphere and nuthin in its path escapes all the hope, the mercy, the impending comfort it ensures. Its heavy on our skin and lite in our eyes - its the newest day, the latest opportunity for us to make crooked paths straight - J Diamond
|Posted on October 13, 2012 at 10:30 AM||comments (1)|
Smtimes we're only hppy whn we're blssd cz happnss is wat HAPPENS TO u, But JOY is wat takes place IN u...
|Posted on September 21, 2012 at 4:25 PM||comments (0)|
My soul is quiet, grateful, if i'm more than i think i am--and again, painfully distraught if i am but less than i think i am...
|Posted on May 15, 2012 at 9:30 PM||comments (0)|
There are so many ways to hurt a friend and although apologies are made and times' steady breeze has blown the tense moment away, it only takes one sharp angry word to tip the love balance and change a friendship forever... relax....
|Posted on March 18, 2012 at 9:00 AM||comments (2)|
Acts of love dont need translation, presumption, planning. Only blind catalysts and grateful recipients that passionately reciprocate.
|Posted on January 30, 2012 at 1:10 AM||comments (1)|
Our world disgraces Right into discouragement... And declares Wrong into encouragement...
And His People, with powerful truth buried beneath our tongues, into fearful silence
|Posted on January 24, 2012 at 11:10 PM||comments (1)|
Hurt women who don't know when they've been chosen...
Hurt men who don't know when to choose...
...so ne'er the twain shall meet!
|Posted on January 24, 2012 at 10:45 AM||comments (0)|
Thru these two windows in my head I see a cream-hued moon against a midnite sky. My best camera simply fails the sheer beauty of this floating object. It defies gravity and screams HIS handiwok. It engages me for a while then floats somewhere behind the mountains. Like catching a glimps of four-colored rainbows that yet leave us breathless, awestruck and renewed. We live for moments like this...and search the sky again tomorrow nite...
|Posted on January 8, 2012 at 9:00 AM||comments (0)|
Fate is not always the most vintaged wine. Its tendencies and colors can be pungent n tart, never matchin expectations. It is Heavenly and certain and after indulgence can leave u begging the question, 'Wat Just Happend?' Well, we conclude, you only had a taste for the cheap stuff
|Posted on January 5, 2012 at 7:35 PM||comments (0)|
A seed falls, the weight of it takes him down, lower than dirt. He's in the dark, left
alone...but while there he pulls nutrients from the soil that's dumped on him,
discovers quickly that he just might make it! He bursts forth one morning only
to find... A happy sower that prayed and longed for this day...