I realize I am stuck in a piece of my past. Am I hindering the gift of generosity the Lord has placed on others? Or the blessings He intentionally showers on me? All because long ago, one person made my entire existence something I owed him? A burden no child should ever know.
Poetry- Covered Sin
Forgiven and free.
Five Minute Friday- Day 16 of 31 Writing Challenge
Prompt Word: Avoid
Poetry- A Tattooed Soul
His love saved my soul.
Lost & Found- My Heart says, “Yes”
I am walking into a new season. I can feel it to my soul. I feel a different kind of peace enveloping me, and I am confused and calm all at once.
Poetry- Son of Man
When dark clouds gather From life’s storms blowing in And the forces advance Unseen like the wind. And the great sadness Seeks shelter Inside my soul, I will press in to You, Cry to you, Fall on you, And never let you go. You are living water, My daily bread, The definition of together. Reliable, …
Authentic Truths-A Letter to my Abuser, “Evil”
...You have no power here. Your threats no longer ring through my ears. Your sick tales from the war bring about prayer for your other victims across the sea, not fear of you. I am a grown woman of God, and you have nothing, no place, in my life. I am free....
Poetry- Gravest Sins
From gravest sins to redemptions bliss!
Poetry- Father, Fill Me
Living in the worlds chaos, yet focused on You instead...