Last time I checked, everyone in this country is entitled to their own opinion. But it seems that if you have too many conservative people on your "friends" list, having an opinion is immediately offensive and should be shot down. Which is why I don't often share my opinion anywhere outside of this blog and …
It comes rushing in Like a rushing wind Like a deep inhale Filling these lungs That once gasped for breath It's a joy that overtakes A love that overcomes A grace that breaks free A faith holding steadfastly A mercy that bends rules without breaking them This freedom rings A sound resounding Heard miles off …
Within love's grasp We can rest We can dance and sing Wait and see What this brings Love pulls you in Love holds you close to its chest Lets you feel those heartbeats Reminding you that love is alive And love is for you Close your eyes You don't need to see the future To …
He stirs the waters A storm on the horizon Like the rising sun He will not be ignored Unsettled Learning to rest in this Rushing forward to the eye of the storm There, in the center, peace is found With every breath, Yahweh Breathe him in Breathe him out Not gasping anymore Every step of …
My poem for Marsha the great
About prophecy...
Because I'm a contemplative person, not an in your face person, and it's really hard to be in unison
You're a good father And you are my father A perfect father Yet I find ways to forget I run from you Making mistakes Because I want to Because I know I'm not perfect And I find ways to prove it Why would anyone look up to me? Finding reasons not to forgive myself Even …
I don't often comment on things on Facebook, unless it's to say how much I love a photo. People can go on political rants that I don't agree with, and I let them have their opinions. Arguing online is the dumbest thing you can do, because it takes away tone of voice and people get …
Just like the caged bird remembers its freedom This freed bird remembers its cage It remembers the locked door The key thrown away It's hard to come close Because it doesn't want to be locked up anymore It remembers falling when it learned to fly It remembers its song, its cry But that chain came …
