Poetry- Covered Sin

Forgiven and free.

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....