
Hope Rises…
I wait for the Lord, my whole being waits, and in His word I put my hope. ❤
Psalm 130:5 (NIV)
Need to Breathe
Need to Breathe has some great stuff. However, this one particular song is really speaking to me. It’s moving, but there’s one line that confuses me. It’s when “Bear” sings, Give me something vicious.
Vicious? Really? He is a bear! Is this like when people say wicked but what they really mean is totally awesome? I’m going to assume that he means vicious is something really “wicked.” Then the whole song makes sense. I don’t need all the drums though. He can keep all the drums. (Man, “Bear” really loves drums. Just keep it down up there!) We did have an upstairs neighbor who once banged away on a drum late at night. Why is it always late at night? *rolls eyes twice.*
“Give me something sacred. Something worth fighting for.”
Mmhmm. Now this resonates with me.
Poetry Past…
Struggle
Lord, sometimes everything feels like a struggle
A struggle to let go
A struggle to hold on
A struggle to speak
A struggle to stay silent
A struggle to stand still
A struggle to move forward…
Sometimes it feels like a tug of war
My heart splits in all directions
My thoughts scatter after them
But as a whole it belongs to You
Oh Lord, please gather the pieces
And speak peace into the struggle
Lord, You are the light in the darkness
My hope.
Tina S.W.
March 24, 2007
Poetry Present…
Let Hope Rise
Be still my soul
God’s still in control
Rest at His feet
Embrace what you know
Don’t be afraid
You’re forgiven and free
The blood of Christ has washed you clean
Don’t buy the lies
God’s word is wise
Release the guilt
And let hope rise.
Tina S.W.
March 18, 2020
“Why, my soul, are you downcast? Why so disturbed within me? Put your hope in God, for I will yet praise Him, my Savior and my God.”
Psalm 43:5
“If we confess our sins, He is faithful and just and will forgive us our sins and purify us from all unrighteousness
1 John 1:9
God’s Kid Speaks
I’m God’s kid
And I’m not afraid to say it
This means that I follow Jesus
And I move to the beat of a different drum
Some people don’t like this
But that’s okay
I hope they will one day
And so I pray
I’m God’s kid
And I’m not afraid to speak
I share what I know because I know that it’s good
It can be trusted
It’s wise
And it opens people’s eyes
Some people don’t prefer this
They wish that I were more like them
But I’ve got to be me
That’s okay
I once was blind, too
But now I see
This isn’t arrogance
This isn’t pride
I simply believe that I’m finally alive
I once was lost
But then I was told about that old rugged cross. 👑
Tina S.W.
March 22, 2020
Some great poetry! Just remember be still and know I am God translates let go Ive got this (we know He controls but we need to pray)
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Yes, absolutely! Being still is a matter of trusting that He is able.
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God can take the broken pieces of our heart, our lives, and make something beautiful 🙂
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Yes, He absolutely can! ☺
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We all need something to hope for, something to fight for. Maybe too many are not use to that anymore.
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Yep, we need our strength renewed. I’m a stubborn hopeful.
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Lovely poems! Life can be a struggle, but we always have hope. 💜
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Yes, we certainly do have hope.
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Love this, Tina! Beautiful poetry! God’s Kid Speaks particularly makes me smile and relate. Thank you, my friend! Praying you and yours are doing well.
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Thanks so much. Yes, it’s good to declare who you are, who you belong to and why it’s important. Prayers for you and yours as well.
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