I AmI am an artist,More Like This
But my handiwork is trampled on.
I am a mother,
But my sons vanished with the dawn.
I am a father,
And my daughters go ripped
Naked in the streets.
I am a father.
I am the mourner of the World,
I am the World’s most abhorred.
I am the weeper of the rain,
Though renewal rises like a rainbow,
Always to follow,
After thousands of years, always to follow.
My smiling face over all penitent,
Though I am returned always with betrayal.
My mercy is raped.
All my friends faithless.
Those taken into the chambers of my soul,
They violate my heart.
I am the one who returns from war,
Only to find his lover lying with another.
I am the one whose children slay themselves at her breast,
I am the one whose brothers always turn their backs,
I am the one whose sons thrust their brother off a bridge,
I am the one whose daughters speak their sister into suicide.
He hanged himself, he who kissed me in deceit.
And I saw my own children incinerate
The Biggest HeadlinePolitical scandal to natural disasterMore Like This
Celebrity news to celebrity gossip
Internet fads to internet icons
New philosophies to more confusion
Rinse and repeat the cycle goes on and on
Rinse and repeat the dirty dishes begin to pile
Rinse and repeat the world tears itself apart
Rinse and repeat the world cries out to the heavens above, "Why don't you do something?"
Headline after headline is nothing but bad news
Headline after headline is getting worse in our homes and in our hearts
Headline after headline the world and its people are struggling to strive
Headline after headline the world only run on its own terms despite its struggle
Headline after headline you become so sick of hearing what's wrong with the world
And while some hide in shame and not willing to make a difference
And while some hide in fear of the world coming down
God says, "I made you to do something."
Headline after headline as you see through His eyes
He hears the cries of the children of the world and yet He loves
A Few Words to the Wise"But avoid foolish & ignorant disputes, knowing that they generate strife. And a servant of the Lord must not quarrel but be gentle to all, able to teach, patient, in humility correcting those who are in opposition, if God will perhaps grant them repentance, so that they may know the truth, and that they may come to their senses and escape the snare of the devil, having been taken captive by him to do his will."More Like This
~2 Timothy 2:23-26
The Cross of Christ Discovering Our True IdentityMore Like This
The Cross of Christ
As Christians, we know that Jesus died on the cross for our sins. But why did He have to endure such an awful death? Couldn't He have redeemed humanity in some easier way?
To answer this question, we must first consider the righteousness of God. Because He is holy, no one has ever seen Him and lived. Our sinful nature cannot exist in the presence of pure holiness. The Bible tells us that "all have sinned and fall short of the glory of God" (Rom. 3:23), and we know that "the wages of sin is death" (6:23). This reality leaves us in a lost condition, eternally separated fr
AngelAngels come from heaven.More Like This
They protect us.
They help us.
They love us.
They nurish us
They smile down at us
They hug us
They love us
They endure us
ALL BECAUSE OF JESUS LOVE FOR US THAT HE SENT US GAURDIAN ANGELS
My GiftsFor sometime i have been wondering what my gift is.More Like This
I have been wondering who i am.
This i am half way there.
One of my gifts is writing (obviously)
I wrote down all my feelings telling God how i felt and why i felt it.
Why i felt a black whole eating away at my insides tearing me apart.
Why i felt my energy was draining away from me.
Why my life was taking unexpected turns when i am only fourteen.
Now i know.
I didn't know why i was being made fun of, why i felt soo alone
I was not seeking God, i was not reading my bible.
I was only praying for myself and not others.
As a guy i dont like to talk about my feelings.
I just bottle up all my feelings inside hoping they would go away but they don't.
My whole life i have built up this wall around me not letting anybody in.
I still have not broken it down becasue i am afraid of what people might think of m.
They might think im gay because i act different from all the other boys.
God gave me the gift to write what i feel.