Shalom
It’s You Your beautiful face Hands outstretched No shadow of smugness Of pride or elevation You smile warmly Eyes soft with love And the depth of the knowledge of it all Your gaze never wavers Locked on my face Poring…
Explore
Wilderness is not tame, not safe Yet how lush and free It calls to me
Inheritance
(piece inspired by Romans 8:12-17) An awakening leads to a seismic shift From death to life From the damp cold of the streets to the warmth of the living room Nameless to Beloved Orphan to Son Heir to the King…
You Are No Match for an Ocean
I was twenty years old the first time my toes touched the shoreline of an ocean; when my eyes first glimpsed the vastness of its reach, the horizon blending seamlessly with the glittering water. Having been raised in the land…
