Why the defensiveness
Why The struggle without end
Why the walls
Why the pain, old friend?
Peace is waiting
Peace outside the door
Peace can be reached
Peace and so much more,
Love bears the load
Love ends the pain
Love breaks the walls
Love dances in the rain.
Thursday, June 30, 2011
Wednesday, June 29, 2011
Strong Enough
I want to be strong
Not just for me, but for you
I want to have faith
To always know what to do
But sometimes my strength
Gets in the way
I push on forward
And forget to pray
Bring me back to your word
Where truth is revealed
Help me to have strength
Strong enough to yield
Tuesday, June 28, 2011
Two unread emails
Distract me from my work
Ready to delete
And get on with my day
"Hi Grandad" catches the eye
I read, and travel to
A four year old's playground
"I love you Grandad"
"I love you too Gracie"
Distract me from my work
Ready to delete
And get on with my day
"Hi Grandad" catches the eye
I read, and travel to
A four year old's playground
"I love you Grandad"
"I love you too Gracie"
Monday, June 27, 2011
The Garden
A bent white head
Bobbing above the tomatoes
Gnarled fingers collecting beans
Neat, orderly rows
Without a weed to be seen
A lifetime of experience
Yields a bountiful harvest.
Bobbing above the tomatoes
Gnarled fingers collecting beans
Neat, orderly rows
Without a weed to be seen
A lifetime of experience
Yields a bountiful harvest.
Sunday, June 26, 2011
Strength
I don't have the strength
The trial is too deep
My strength is all gone
Yet I can't even sleep
My burden's so heavy
The load hard to bear
Then a friend steps beside me
And the trouble he shares
I never thought I'd have
The strength for this trial
But the Savior walks with me
Mile after mile
He promised I would never
Bear my burdens alone
He'd be right beside me
With strength yet unknown
Without this dark valley
I would never have needed
The strength to walk through it
When my faith was depleted
I would never have known
How He'd answer my prayer
How the refuge that before wasn't needed
Would be there.
Saturday, June 25, 2011
Saturday Evening
The end of the day
All the tools are put away
Time to sit in my chair
Relax and let down my hair
Work is done.
All the tools are put away
Time to sit in my chair
Relax and let down my hair
Work is done.
Friday, June 24, 2011
The Goal
We never know what day
We'll take that final step
Be joined together with our Lord
Complete in Him at last
So let's walk together
Side by side and
Reaching toward the prize,
His will,our common goal
As we grow close to Him
We are nearer to each other
And the final step we take
Will only be a small one
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