The faith of a newly-emerged butterfly cannot be denied As it stretches forth its wings and trusts to flight Somehow knowing there is strength once they have dried. Though it never flew before, it knows it’s made to soar, So up… up… up… it goes without a second thought Just trusting its inherent natural form. […]
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Poetry
Sep 7, 2011
Feel the Season Changing
I can feel the season changing. Seems God’s always rearranging, And I wonder what new strange thing He is doing in my life. As I look towards tomorrow, I am hoping I that I will grow Moving forward as I follow Leaving worrying and strife. I have learned so much the hard way When I […]
Poetry
Jun 29, 2011
Moving On
On a cold May afternoon, When the sky was dark and gray, And my heart was filled with gloom From the long and dreary day, I was waiting for a word In my wrought-up frame of mind, But the message that I heard Said, “Keep moving. There’s no time. Holy Spirit’s on the move Spread […]