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When Silent Teardrops Fall

Dear Heavenly Father. Still the enemy that has brought me troubles.. See what I have done in the works of my hands. I honor you with my own thoughts.. My heart is set firmly against the world.. If you find my offering worthy, Father, still my anxiety and let me not have fear of what my eyes can not see.. Father send the serpent back into the darkness.. My heart’s desire is to continue with the remembrance of your hand in all that is your creation… what was , what is , till what is yet to be My hands return the love that I have known and my life is your gift.. my sufferings have passed.. The burdens of my journey was not unbearable.. The path that brings the knowledge to understand that we are set apart… Father send me your scattered children.. The broken bones..the healing wounds..unlock the private prison cells.. Let your streams quench their thirst, the water is cold clear and clean Let your trees grow fruit to feed… Let those who understand see.. Let them know that they are freed. T

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Thrown Away Children

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Still I Smile

Such a sorrow has touched my very soul.  Still I smile. 

I Remember Me

The smallest of all three me's is in my youngest memories.. In the green pastures i will forever find her there … Beside the still waters she plays without a care… By her tiny right hand God led her to this place… He let her little body fall And set a choice all Gods children face… No words were spoken by her Heavenly Father that fleshy ears would hear… Her soul was gathered in God’s love that innocently was without fear… He gave her the choice of  to live or to die.. She chose to live and she told her Heavenly Father why.. She knew by death … here she would remain.. In the presence of God’s love .. no words can explain.. She answered "I would like to live so i can play" God restored her soul.  His gift of life. …is the very breath she breathes  Where she had fallen as dead upon the grass .. Her first death has come to pass… God opened her eyes She was able to see… There was no veil to divide…. God opened her ears to hear.. upon her heart he wrote his law for her life she

Missing Children

When I walked in darkness I had no fear,  My Heavenly Father ,  you were near. I was lost but not to you My every step you already knew Evil came to take my life You took my soul , before I felt the knife You gathered me up and I chose to live  The was no wound, no scar , nor tear  I was his child , my Heavenly Father stayed near,  So many children choose to die,  God bless my words to truth , to be without a lie,  So I can sew this seed , to the mothers who cry,  For their missing children ,  For the children are not gone  They are exactly right where they belong,  To the Heavenly Father I sing this song.. To the child that is not missing . To the child who is not found . To the children who have been taken . From the books of old it is written and preserved . My Heavenly Father lead the children home..

Dear Heavenly Father

                FEAR Fear that eluded me as small child grew only  from knowledge of  the experience of pain . Knowledge was  the beginning Fear.  Overwhelming consequences of pain and death .     Faith eludes me and my  Fear of offending  God  lies in my failing to complete my books of remembrance.   For the spirit of truth  ,   I pray That God guide my right hand and judge the intentions of my heart.  As  I weild my pen as  my only weapon  in the battle with the unseen enemy that has come to steal the words . Words hidden in the heart  of  the  fearless child  I used to be.  God walked with me  night and day.  On the path prepared before I was even born.  The gift of life is in the promise of the seed.  Death will  take my flesh one day,  it will truly be.  In these books , by faith,  I live in the life God has given me.   As unperfect as I am,   God will judge me for my choices and I will have not one defense.  All I can present is my love and obedience to put nothing between me and