Oh Wretched man that I am who will deliver me from this body of death? But now we are released from the law, having died to that which held us captive , so that we serve in the new way of the Spirit and not in the old ways of the written code. (Romans 7:24,6)… Continue reading Funeral of The “Old Wretched Man” based on Romans 7
Doodling Words
Dedicated to” Doodle” , a child of God who prays the Word. . And Dedicated to Pastor Chris who taught “ if we do not pray the Word of God we do not release the Power of God.” … Continue reading Doodling Words
Dressing UP
“What happened sis?” the boy asked the girl as he looked down his chest, to his stomach, to his feet. “I don’t know brother! Last thing I remember is when we both called out from that broken limb up there” the girl pointed to the tree limb dangling above her head “we called to our… Continue reading Dressing UP
Bondservant’s prayer: a doulos’ dirge
I cannot hear , I cannot hear so Master take this ear, take this ear For alone it turns in doubt and fear it makes its way to distant dead lands and settles for words most dull and bland I cannot hear, I cannot hear so Master,take my ear, take my ear lest it turn… Continue reading Bondservant’s prayer: a doulos’ dirge
Considering catepillars and worms ( a childs view of Ephesians 2:1-10)
“Fear not , thou worm of Jacob and you men of Israel :I will help thee, saith the Lord, and thy redeemer, the Holy One of Israel. Isaiah 41:14 “lookie at them two worms” the boy said to the girl as they walked through rows in the summer garden. “Them both ain’t worms boy” the… Continue reading Considering catepillars and worms ( a childs view of Ephesians 2:1-10)
A poem for my Brothers
For the brothers at Christ’s church in this day of great confession and cleansing , your sisters pray: You can’t mess with my brothers cause sis is steady prayin that these boys won’t be caught shaken and these boys won’t be left swayin I saw you ,FLESH , make my brother do what… Continue reading A poem for my Brothers
A poem for my Sisters
I like how Jesus looks on a woman, a gaze that never lets go He rightly gawks , He rightly stares from top of head to tip of toe Where other eyes will shift and land He eyes our hearts into His hand. I like how Jesus looks on our man , a… Continue reading A poem for my Sisters
Fasting :The house with Two Tables
Then shall thy light break forth as the morning, and thine health shall spring forth speedily; and ty righteousness shall go before thee; the glory of the Lord shall be thy rereward . And the Lord shall guide thee continually, and SATISFY THY SOUL IN DROUGHT and make fat thy bones, and thou shall be… Continue reading Fasting :The house with Two Tables
Just a swingin
We were in our best dresses. And we were in our best moment . We were at a wedding. It was so magical at the wedding that we thought it might be imaginary. But, it was very real. It was on a Saturday in June. It was in the year 2013. It was at a… Continue reading Just a swingin
Sister Rita
My Daddy has many beautiful daughters. They all are very lovely to Him and very lovely to me cause I see a lot of Daddy in them. And ,when I see Daddy, I see the most beautiful thing in all the world. That’s what happens when I see my sister Rita. She is very lovely… Continue reading Sister Rita