December 2009
5 posts
From Blind to Wait
The archaic method of our time
and longevity of sensory
is gone.
Disappeared and forgotten.
To ever go back is a wonder
and why we left just to squander.
It’s MINE! All Mine! Like we’re two.
Our attention has become even more deficit
to a crave-filled desire.
Pointing the finger
even though we are the liar.
While we count it grace
hope has stopped stirring
we continue to...
Ministry Idolatry
Here’s what I want: Give me a God-listening heart so I can lead your...