My Poetry

Make me

I come to the quiet to hear You my soul thirsting for You Where can I go from Your presence? - no where For You are everywhere present Yet it is in the stillness it is in the quiet that my tattered soul can hear You I long to know You more asking…. begging with… Continue reading Make me

Advent, My Poetry, My thoughts

Advent…God with us

She will give birth to a son, and they will call him Immanuel, which means “God with us.”Matt. 1:23 He came small and fragile just how we are all of our days to love us and meet us where we are to be with us…. what amazing little words ADVENT -God with us! Ann asks… Continue reading Advent…God with us

Advent, My Poetry, My thoughts

Advent …come to the king

I will go in to see the king. Esther 4:16 She walks in because even though it is comfortable there in the palace inside the gate secure and at ease she was not as safe and neither were her family The bad man wanted them all dead and she was born for such a time… Continue reading Advent …come to the king

Advent, My Poetry, My thoughts

Advent…Lifting up the little and small

You, O Bethlehem Ephrathah, are only a small village. Micah 5:2 ADVENT - The source of peace has come Advent the reminding that greatness came to this smallness me to live and breath and bless. to lift the small and weak to sit with Him in His throne what privilege …what love Ann asks and… Continue reading Advent…Lifting up the little and small

Advent, My Poetry, My thoughts

Advent …the gift of the storm

Go…and deliver the message I have given you. Jonah 3:2 Storms no one really likes storms unless you were taught as a kid that you can dance in the rain that you can put on your swim suit and play with soap that rain washes and cleanses most I think find it an inconvenience because… Continue reading Advent …the gift of the storm