Come And Dine
From the fires of life… their tears and their pain, God is refining: gold to reclaim. From our wretchedness, shame, with
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God Is Here
Each morning I like to spend time thinking – meditating- on the day before me, remembering I am not in it
The Blessings of a Storm
The poem,”The Blessings of a Storm” was written by David Massey, a prisoner, and is shared with permission. It deeply moved me
Thank You Father
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I am a Believer
When life is hard it makes you think what it is you really believe, if you believe at all. The poem “I am
Things Will be Different
One day things will be different! Our pastor asked the question recently to this end: after we have enjoyed the peace, happiness
Needing Reassurance
“Needing Reassurance” was the second poem I wrote when in the depths of despair with my circumstances – back in 2004. Related PostsShow
The World is Hurting
“The World is Hurting” was written after the 2004 tsunami and other dreadful tradgedies that were occurring around the world at that time.