Greatest Weakness

My Lord, called… And he couldn’t find me. He placed me last In green pastures, In ever flowing waters with all that I thought I could need. He called me out from the dungeon. And I was scared to look into his eyes. I had left the greatest which is love. Slowly, rotting inside, sin…

hold on, we can fly!

Flying means reaching the sky and beyond. Skies are the limit it is said. Starting with a jump, riding on the clouds, then reaching high heights off the ground. Does that mean being superior, above the rest, in control or being a success? Is it about fame, achieving impossible for the rest, is it? Up…

back to alpha

setting feet back to paths straightened moving back to Grace, finding actual tales told, those once silently preached in the inside of men. moments where truth becomes truth that Alpha and Omega is the same omnipresent. baby steps carried by Grace; back to whistling peace, whirling joy, to that still small voice. “I am still…

Grace and Peace

We receive peace by knowing someone has our back or by knowing we have the resources we need to face a challenge. But that is not compared to the peace we get from God. Just like God, his peace is peace, it is eternal, it is everlasting, it is beautiful. There is peace and Grace…

Right now

the wailing storm heated journeys smiling sunflowers joyful seeds kind faces loud whispers calm waves. Let all rise you remain LORD. fragrant_Christ poetry

WON

the falling off of chains, sound like victory has come. when He rose, the victory came to stay and rule… forever victors. fragrant_Christ poetry.

great JOY

Sorrow has found peace in the dark, and I am JUST not part of that. Am a light that darkness failed to comprehend. set up for brightness and rising, color and flowering. Sadness has no place in it. Because I overcame it. He won it all for me. fragrant_Christ poetry

lyrics that bless 1

My morning today was blessed when I landed on this song. Greatly beautiful. Do you want to know who you are in the Lord? Especially in these hard times “alinaawe”. Rise up your faith and reach out for this song. when I go through the fire I am sure to remember this song. to believe…

re – now it

ONCE… a beautiful garden of flowers of Gold. a precious sight… worthy of a King, worthy of existence. such a collection of unaware worthiness whose mind’s reflection is only but a bronze out make. One whose mind is with hopeless hope and yet, only a renewal of the mind… AMEN fragrantChrist_poetry

my walk with Christ

my option would be…. learning to right again. to write again. where everything is clear. then we can start again, leaving weary out. without being careful to make no wrongs. at least I will permit the crosses that I wrote with mistakes because they will carry memories of the times neatness left me. I can…