Father, I submit to you I submit to your will I submit to your way The darkness in me submits to the light in you I bow at your feet Surrendering my plans Surrendering my lists Surrendering my hopes Waiting to enlist In the army that stands on the truth of your love As I … Continue reading Submission
It has been quite the semester, year really. I will do a reflection soon, but I'm just going to write a psalm for the time being. -------This one's dedicated to you, Jesus - in honor of you always showing up. To Kerrington, Kyra and Jasmine - for answering the call. ------- We call You show … Continue reading Fill Our Cups
Quietly awaiting daybreak Yet the storms seems never ending The turbulent wave of God But the silence of the aftershock is deafening Having to let go of something you were once so sure of Humbling to say the least Floating in the void of the unknown, We sit and wait Wait for an answer A … Continue reading Who are You?
Inspired by love and dedicated to Jesus, Under a masked cloud of fear, I confessed to someone I love about feelings toward my upcoming semester. Consistent with their character, they simply responded with the question: What kind of spirit is God? Not to shame me into "getting it together," or diminish my feelings. A reminder. … Continue reading Wonder
In honor of Queens in Spring turning one today, I want to dedicate this Psalm to Jesus and the gift of the songs placed in my heart. Picking up my pen is a form of carrying my cross for the Kingdom. The fear, the risk, and the reward. Such an honor to carry. A love … Continue reading Ink Dance
Hi my loves, This week I'd like to get into psalm writing. A fun fact about me is that I love to write. If you couldn't tell before, well sis, now you know. I was encouraged to journal by my mom and sisters at a young age and just grew to love it. One of … Continue reading Psalm Writing 101
She's crying, perfect tearsHer eyes drip in wonderHer heart is heavyA wind comesKnocks her overWho is sheWho am I?Why am I?She's the one unseenThe one unheardBut yet, she's aliveDeath couldn't take herWouldn't try Him, her fatherWould it?She doesn't knowHer nameShe forgetsShe fearsShe worriesShe criesShe sweatsYet, He is alivePush through baby girl, push throughHe wipes her … Continue reading Perfect Tears