The Path

The Path

My mind is tired The path is worn  I've been pushing up this hill forlorn  The weight of another day ahead The road long traveled  Is wearing my tread.  But I still have breath And I'm still alive  The way isn't clear  But I still can rise I can’t see the answers  But I'm still [...]

The Girl With The Big Stick

The Girl With The Big Stick

Another day without rest Fighting with feelings  Feeling trapped and deflated But knowing God's timing is best. Another day she is blessed  Drawn by a notion  She's caught in emotions  But knowing she'll fly from her nest.  Given time and great patience  Steadfastness and raisins (What? They couldn't hurt) For God is both gracious and [...]

Fear of Flying

Fear of Flying

I’ve never had a fear of flying. However, I did experience some anxiety my first, and only, time on an airplane. As the plane lifted off the ground I spontaneously reacted with tears. Up until that moment I’d never given it too much thought because my eyes were on the prize: the destination and who [...]

Heart Burn

Heart Burn

Were not our hearts burning? Yes, when He spoke with us on the road to Emmaus. Reclining at the table, Jesus broke bread with us! He opened up the Scripture to us! But we were slow to believe Wanting proof, some went to the tomb and found it empty. The prophets had spoken these things! [...]

The River

The River

She trusted and lived by faith Setting out one blue-sky day  Mesmerized by tide pools  Such wonders she saw and gleefully proclaimed. Like a river to the ocean  She was gently drawn down lovely streams  Following the current  Of all she loved and passionately believed. Some days were grey  Her strength grew weak  But still [...]

F(l)ight Songs #6

F(l)ight Songs #6

Last Winter I really started struggling with music, particularly finding what spoke to me where I was. I felt terrible that songs that once lifted me up only made me feel worse.  I'm still sifting through music looking for those songs that hit the right note. Perhaps you can relate. It's easy to listen to [...]

Soar

Soar

I wrote this poem for one of my best friends a couple of years back. I went looking for it because I felt that I really needed this reminder myself. The funny thing is that Chris and I have reversed roles. He is much happier and content than he was when we met. Wait a [...]