Untitled Poetry

In fields of daisies and daffodils, we are nothing more than weeds. In summer’s grace, we are the rainy days. Our very existence is against the grain. We ponder at the skies, wondering what they have destined for us, praying it’s something greater, a meaning that transcends our pain. We sit by ourselves, isolated, watchingContinue reading “Untitled Poetry”

A Selection of Hymns

Grey daysOcean wavesI am risingI am rising From my grave Who am I?Fallen?Broken?Yes.Redeemed?Saved?Yes. defeated, losthidden from helpthe light enteredproclaiming a Victory Jesus Christ has come to save us all! He did what they said hecould not. Salvation. Freedom. Peace. Praise be to the name ofJesus Christ. Amen. i will never forget the message,your mission,your sacrifice.Continue reading “A Selection of Hymns”