Faith

The Maker

I am nothing more than a piece of art, carefully sculpted by my maker. I’ve been bent, twisted, battered and bruised, in an attempt to impress a taker. But for now I’m hanging on this wall, patiently waiting to be chose…. Read More ›

Power Surge

Pointing fingers all around, blaming others for my transgressions. Screaming at peers who don’t make a sound, seeking the source of my aggression. So I dive down deep within my soul, where my darkest of demons reside. The fear that… Read More ›

Falling Short

If you’re anything like me, at some point you have stubbornly believed you could do things on your own. You didn’t see a need for Jesus and felt you were plenty strong enough to make it in this world without… Read More ›

Behind Me

The devil is on me, I can’t fight him off. A jab to the stomach, a blood-filled cough. A left to the eye. A right to the jaw. I drop to my knees, try to stand but I fall. I’m… Read More ›

Fleshly Demise

Struggling like Paul, doing what I despise. My heart seeks righteousness, but my sin is my demise. Continuing this way, the ending is no surprise. A straight shot to the grave, unless I open my eyes. Looking at the heavens,… Read More ›