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Standing firm in a shifting world

Don’t reshape your faith to fit culture. Let God reshape your life to reveal His Kingdom. Amaziah started strong but slowly measured himself against men instead of God. He compared, competed, and collapsed (2 Chronicles 25:2). The moment we look sideways instead of upward, we weaken our spiritual foundation. Jeroboam II brought growth and success,Continue reading “Standing firm in a shifting world”

The Red Words: part 3

Jesus said, “Peace I leave with you; my peace I give you.” Man says, “you will have no peace. You will toil all the days of your life for me.” Jesus answered, “I am the way and the truth and the life.” Man says, “see my gun? Your life is worthless to me. Except forContinue reading “The Red Words: part 3”

Miss…..You Know Who You Are

I find it funny my name is always on your mind.Recently, everytime you post online. In the beginning I was just trying to be nice.Now, I see the devil has your brain in a vise. It doesn’t matter what you say, you obviously lack all the chips to play. How could I fightwith someone whoContinue reading “Miss…..You Know Who You Are”

Trust God In All Things

Sometimes God pulls your from the treacherous waters. Sometimes He sets you atop the waves and show you how to walk on water. Other times, He teaches you how to BREATH underwater. TRUST IN GOD! TRUST IN HIS PLAN!

My Confidant: A Poem

You rise again, hanging quiet in the dark, as you always do: Watching. Waiting. Listening. You don’t knock. Never have. I feel your eyes: Patient. Waiting. I never ask if you have time. You always do. Even when the night is crowded, and others talk, you leave a little space for me. I speak softlyContinue reading “My Confidant: A Poem”

Heart of a Child

To have a heart of child you must have a unique soulOnly they seek inspiration from somewhere deep below.A rare blend They view the world from a filter lendsalways in constant search for a win.A heart of a child; brave and bold.Yet, susceptible to the things they are told.If you meet one you will instantlyContinue reading “Heart of a Child”

His Tiny Hands

His tiny hands wrap around mine.His way in the world he is trying to find. As his footsteps grow stronger,my hand he needs no longer. Slowly but surely he will drift away,oh how I dread that day. When he becomes a manwith the whole world in his hand. I’ll look back and see them stressfulContinue reading “His Tiny Hands”