Son of Man with Eyes of Fire poem
A prophetic message to the ready writers, the Christian writers leaning in to hear what the Spirit says. A poem written in response to viewing anointed prophetic art.
Magnificent Obsession by Laura Bon
Laura’s poem touched my heart. I think my readers will enjoy it. Check it out. https://laurabon.com/2018/03/23/magnificent-obsession/
Colonial American Slave Poet – A Short, Impactful Life
Imagine being kidnapped, ripped from your parents care, your homeland and all the familiar sights and sounds of your short life to be sold into slavery at age seven or eight. Transported on a transatlantic ship bearing human cargo to a new country, only to be sold again. Horrible, right? […]
Poem: Each in His Own Tongue
Today I’m featuring a 97 year old poem illustrating the timelessness of the written word. I’ll introduce the author at the end. Enjoy! A fire-mist and a planet, A crystal and a cell, A jelly-fish and a saurian, And caves where the cave-men dwell; Then a sense of law and […]
Where The Saved Heart Lives
Sandra Hickman penned this poem. Enjoy it’s truth and beauty. Where The Saved Heart Lives…In the heavenly places of my restored soul, revering the presence of His holiness, never fearing the presence of evil. For what has evil to do with me? In the valley of the shadow of death, […]
Guest Poem: Unwrap the Gift
Today’s post is a beautiful poem by Marla Shaw O’Neill. Will you unwrap your gift? https://mahh1954.wordpress.com/unwrap-the-gift/
Stained Wings
Jesus, it’s me Calling out for mercy Needing to feel your grace, again! Separating the lies from truth, Your truth. You are truth! Stumbling keeps me mindful of how desperately I need you, your mercy, your grace. Though my offenses are as scarlet, You make them white as snow. My […]
Desiderata
Go placidly amid the noise and haste, and remember what peace there may be in silence. As far as possible without surrender, be on good terms with all persons. Speak your truth quitely and clearly; and listen to others, even the dull and ignorant; they too have their story … […]
I Carry Your Heart
This is dedicated to my daughter – I will always love you, Laura. Time nor distance nor vile words from small minded people who misunderstand sacrifical love cannot quench my maternal heart toward you, no matter our ages. I love you, sweetheart. [i carry your heart with me (i carry […]
Listening in the Dark
4:20 am … Awakened from a dream. Lying silently in the dark, A pleasant breeze my companion. Listening to the night sounds, stillness voice speaks to me. Beyond the white noised hum of clocks, appliances and the occasional cricket, A mockingbird whistle slices the blackness. His sole chorus a private […]
Kathryne Leach 