This is a poem about boxes that keep us from freedom. I wrote the original… Read the postNo Room in the Inn
~ Unless a grain of wheat falls into the ground and dies no harvest then… Read the postUnless a Grain of Wheat…
I want to win your heart with the softness of whispered words, a steady stream… Read the postCommunion
~ Valentine’s Day is but a few weeks away and there are hearts everywhere. It… Read the postBlessed are the Pure in Heart
Abba, I need to know You as “my Dad” and the strength of Perfect Love.… Read the postAbba as “my Dad”
Day to day pours forth its speech Nighttime knowledge hides and seeks. No audible verbal… Read the postSpeech Distilled as Dew
Hills that skip and trees that clap the mountains seem to cheer. The stars can… Read the postJOY MUST SIMPLY BE
The scriptures say that it’s the truth that sets the prisoner free. Bondage then is… Read the postThe Truth Shall Set Us Free
Ten tiny fingers, ten tiny toes two little ears, two eyes and a nose ―… Read the postA Rose By Any Other Name