Whispers
While sound asleep at 3:00 am one morning, I kept hearing the words, Whispers of mercy and grace. It kept repeating and getting louder. Finally I said , Ok God, I'm getting up. I went into the computer room and wrote "Whispers".
Blue Skies
A poem for when you cannot see a blue sky on your horizon. Be assured its beauty is still there - found in Christ alone!We should worship Him even though life is clouded and hard - for this will give us a true perspective of what is valuable in life.
This is a Rainbow
The symbolism of the rainbow is something we often overlook. It's easy to forget that something which seems so ordinary is so beautifully significant, and my hope and prayer is that this poem will remind all who read it of God's great covenant to us.
Run to the Father
Luke 15: Verses 20-24 So he returned home to his father. And while he was still a long way off, his father saw him coming. Filled with love and compassion he ran to his son, embraced him, and kissed him.