The Wind
It’s been really windy here where I live during these first days of May. I just began thinking how much our lives are fleeting like the wind.
The Country Church
My paternal grandparents were strong Christians and lived in West Virginia. They went to a little country church in a single wide trailer, and the services were always beautiful. This poem is a result of my experiences there.
Why, God?
This poem is about struggling with faith and asking God for help in the midst of hardship. It is written by a 16-year-old living in the Bay Area.
Trust Me
There are many things in life that we do not understand, but God does. This poem is about unanswered questions and trusting the Lord - having faith in Him.
My Darkest Hour
I wrote this right after I lost my husband of 23 years. It was a very difficult time, and as far as my faith goes, it was hard to hold on. God saw me through though, as he always does.