The Sunday morning friendly To acknowledge that you’re here Well -rehearsed and polished Sounding so sincere This is a well-oiled...

It was so funny. No, it was hilarious. We had to laugh. Bill Cosby as Noah in a conversation with God. We should have seen this coming....

An ounce of prevention I could never get your attention Even when I tried to give you mine Pleasant, proper greetings Exchanged upon each...

Just like a child, got to set your heart to believing. (I’ll Hold Out My Hand - Chip Taylor/Al Gorgoni) One of the many blessings I had...

You have chosen me You planted my faith in good soil You watched over me You fought for me You patiently waited for me You encouraged me...

If it were up to only you where would you draw the line? Who would be given a second chance? How would judgement be defined? Could you...

The city limits of the Kingdom of God Are beyond my sight and understanding Anywhere I turn, then and there I learn This Kingdom is...

You try and steal the thunder Numb the sense of wonder Sedate the state of fascination With smug and lifeless explanations You raise...

When You arrived before my eyes Were able to behold You You spoke to me and it was faith That heard You speak and told You I’m sorry for...

We’ll all see - eventually At the end of history Through all eternity Living in God’s family Each brother, each sister complete The ones...

Before my eyes have opened A question in me roams Could this be the morning I wake up at home? I know the day is coming I’ve known it for...

The dividing line where narrowed minds Choose the good and resist the evil Absolutes rise clear, foggy notions disappear Buried beneath...

The bruised reed and the smoldering wick The tares among the wheat The sure and steady walk of Micah Chapter six, verse eight The certain...

Just a day with You Postponing everything I think I have to do No concerns or distractions from behind my concentrated gaze Only looking...

A hope secured and certain Removes anxiety and fear We’re called to more than waiting Until the coast is clear The shining lights You...

Read and pray Watch what you say Don’t react to all that you hear My Spirit inside you Will comfort and guide you Keep to the path and...

Don’t try to quench your thirst With water from a stagnate pool Don’t expect to satisfy your hunger With the half-baked bread of fools...

There’s still too much of me selfishly wanting to be seen and heard . . . silently now I wait for Thee, Ready my God Thy will to see...

Born of pride, somewhere in heaven In a heart filled with unimaginable darkness The thought arose in the anarchist’s mind “I will ascend...

what I say to You words that speak the truth what's really in my heart not just on my lips not just passing thoughts the living life...