Don’t Give Up
When things go awry and you know, as well as everyone, that hope is gone, Jesus says, “don’t you ever be afraid, but only believe!” Though the situation is dead and everyone mourns the loss, listen to the voice of the Master saying, “it’s not the end, it’s just a bend!” Though everyone has given up and hope is laughed to scorn, yet the situation will live again, only if Jesus is given a chance and a free hand “Talitha cumi”, He says Only you believe and not be afraid For...
Read MoreA Rose of Light
I found myself in a place that was stale, It had nothing to do with my environment. I found myself in a place that was pale, And it had everything to do my spirit. A place of emptiness, A place of nothingness, A place of vast, dark echoes. I looked and searched for a break, A streak of light, a crack in the woods. I walked around to find respite, But where I sought peace, there the war began. Where I sought forgiveness, hearts were hardened. Where I sought companionship, I found loneliness. I...
Read MoreMy Beloved: How Jesus Looks Like
You ask me who he is That I should love him so. You ask me who I am That he could love me so. He is my friend, he is my lover, He is my Lord. I am not ashamed, I am one captured by his love, Irrecoverably lost in him, Lost in that cycle And being drawn to him in an unending circle of love. Yet you still ask “Who is he?” and “How does he look like?” I fear to describe him! Not because I don’t know him, but rather lest by my incompetence I show you something less than he really...
Read MoreDays Gone By
Where are the days we heard about, Days of which our fathers told, Days of glory and power, Days of great thirst and hunger? Where are the days whose remembrance Bring longing and desire To our tired, hungry hearts? Awesome were the days, The days gone by When the gentle breeze of the Spirit Would cause our broken hearts to tremble In worship and fear. Hardened are our hearts in the days now come That our spirits will discern Nothing weaker than a spiritual thunderstorm. Break us oh Lord! Turn...
Read MoreFor A While…
Both pair of eyes are red shot, One with tears, the other with emotions. Both hearts now face the battle, They must cross the bridge and overcome the fears brought by being separated. He tries to be the man, He finds his voice first and almost silently whispers: “I promise, I’ll be back for you.” She can’t help but be the woman, Her voice is lost in the heat of emotions. She briefly nods, fighting hard to keep the tears from flowing. The time finally comes, The good-bye’s must be said...
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