Month: July 2017

Another hill.
Is this the fifth
or the fifteenth?
I’ll stop by this fence–
just a bit–
catch my breath.

Wouldn’t live out here.
Snowplows–
murder in winter.
Sure is pretty though–
birdsong crazy–
drives me nuts.

Mother Nature–
Best in small doses.

Often, it seems, that evil reigns.
We’ll go through a season of brokenness,
Do not despair, for the Lord surely reigns.
Open your heart, for He‘ll yet send
A season for restoration.

In deserts, chasing mirages,
And encountering delusions;
When your heart is closed, you can’t see the truth.
So, you’ll remain in your desert
Until you’ll seek after the Lord

When you seek more than a season,
If you’ll open your heart and invite Him,
He will dwell within, and will guide your path.
For God is kind, and He’s loving;
His mercy endures forever.