“Are you searching for something more? Metamorphosis is a personal testimony of how God can transform lives. Covering topics of depression, anxiety, and searching for something more, the poetry serves as a vessel for God’s light. The words provide hope for the future and insight on how to be strong through Jesus Christ. Anyone yearningContinue reading “Self-Promo Saturday: Metamorphosis Is Now Available!”
Be still and listen. Be patient and wait. For in the silence is a lesson That will serve you in a manner great. Cut out the noise and clamor Lend the Lord your ear Put on your holy armor And let faith dissolve your fears. Let your Father speak To your heart and soul LetContinue reading “Be Still And Listen”
“What defines you?” It wasn’t the main message of today’s sermon at church, but as soon as the pastor said it, it resonated with me. What defines me? What do I want to be defined as? I have spent the entire afternoon reflecting and comtemplating on this. I want to be defined as someone whoContinue reading “What Defines You?”
I have been reading the book When God Writes Your Life Story by Eric and Leslie Ludy and my soul has been yearning for this message. I realized I have been calling out to God as if He is a servant, asking for things I need, rather than asking Him to use me in His plan. ItContinue reading “Abide In The King”
I’m so invigorated by the passion flowing within me as I set aside time every day to read my Bible and let God speak to me as I write. I am working on a new project. I am writing poetry inspired by Bible verses. I have written 12 poems so far, with a goal ofContinue reading “Bible Verse Poetry – Create in Me a Clean Heart”
A swivet is a riptide. Panic consumes you. How do you stop from drowning? Hopelessness smothers You need to reach out But exhaustion weighs you down. It’s Purgatory Your soul is crushed, confined. You can’t escape. Life’s despondency. You don’t want to die But you can’t go on living.
She had always known where she belonged. She had always been proud of yesterday and sure of tomorrow. She had always stood fast on the meaning of the colors within her dreams. She was in love, she was happy, she was home. Home is where the heart is, and hers was here, was it not?Continue reading “Purpose (A Poem)”