Today, I met a friend In you; the stranger next to me. We agree history has made us strangers; Enemies! but… Let’s try; let’s try to be friends, Let’s try… let’s try to agree on something; Something that will make history worth keeping. Let’s try… Walking at the same pace, Without trying to outrun one…… Continue reading Try…
Matthew 26:26-29 26 Now as they were eating, Jesus took bread, and after blessing it broke it and gave it to the disciples, and said, “Take, eat; this is my body.” 27 And he took a cup, and when he had given thanks he gave it to them, saying, “Drink of it, all of you, 28 for this…… Continue reading Brewed Thoughts – Matthew 26:26-29
When you say I matter For me; a “no body”… It’s to be somebody. When you wipe my tears With your own cloth… When you give me your hand You let me hold on… It’s to be somebody. I sit at your table You pass me a cup Your cup I dine at your table…… Continue reading To be somebody.
I reckon you know I believe you recall I know you know That you watched from the sidelines! Perhaps you don’t Perhaps you do Perhaps I know you do That you watched from the sidelines! Watched.. A weak child A fearful child A crying child A breaking child A begging child A drowning child A child…… Continue reading From the sidelines!
I won’t hide; my soul has been crushed before.. I won’t deny; my soul has given up before.. It’s been lifted too.. I have hated before I have forgiven too.. I have loved! I have been loved too.. I have been weak I have been strong too.. I have hidden my face before I have…… Continue reading Pieces of me
You, you stole my childhood innocence but know that you did not destroy me! You, you bruised my heart but not into hatred so I am not destroyed You, you had my heart hanging on for dear life, you scarred it but I am not destroyed You, your hatred poisoned me back then but I…… Continue reading Scarred but not destroyed!
Pearls are beautiful, graceful and I compare them to a child’s heart. Though sinful by nature, it can easily be nurtured, though not sure about how it feels, it can be filled with love, compassion, grace, forgiveness and understanding perhaps in return grow to give those traits back. I know as parents we may think…… Continue reading Treasuring our pearls