Tuesday, June 21, 2011

Assurance... - summer

My salvation is not in the sun,


the forests, meadows or mists;


No, my salvation is in the Lord


and all of this proves He exists!


Patiently, He's made me aware,


awakening me to know He is there


as high as the mountains


and deep as the sea,


so great does His love


hold humanity;


as sure as we live upon this land


so we are witness of His Almighty hand;


when I go to the hills


I can know it is He


who sits in the stillness next to me -


in my praise of nature


may I never ignore


the assurance of His presence,


this Creator, who is Lord.

Thursday, June 16, 2011

Embers - summer

The embers of the fire

continue to fall,

the center glowing red,

orange,

then peripheral yellow.

It's heat is slowly going down,

going out,

glowing

as the gentle night

settles in -

the sunset is complete.

Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Broken Before the Lord - spring

Peter was strong, steadfast and brave:

whatever went wrong, he never ran away.

Nicknamed "the rock", by Jesus he stood,

day after day - he knew he always would.

Trusting his strength when times were tough

until the time came when his strength was not enough.

From the darkness they came with the torches of light,

carriers of fear cutting through the night.

Peter grew weak and left the Lord's side,

slipping away, hoping to hide -

hear him cry, hear him cry....

he opened his heart and out it poured,

he was broken before the Lord.

-

No sooner had tears left Peter's eyes

than Jesus was taken and crucified

but Peter came back 10 times as brave

when Jesus was risen and Jesus forgave -

this time Peter knew from where true strength came

every time a miracle was done in Jesus name....

Peter opened his heart, and out it poured,

he was broken before the Lord.

Sunday, June 5, 2011

Afternoon Tea - spring

What a comfortable setting it was -

the white lace and teacups

on a table for two;

the world kept at bay -

no more room,

no more room...

*

We can chat and listen

and sip our brew,

laugh, or shed a tear or two;

sharing our lives, just me and you.

*

I will sorely miss our afternoon tea -

but more,

I'll miss your company.