“Uni” consisting of one - one God of consistence
“verse” - His expression to all existence
The universe is finely tuned in mathematical formulas
The Maker’s way of coordinating an euphonious orchestra
No algorithm can describe - It’s undreamed of!
no song can measure the depth of His love.
But there is method to His heart
an ensemble He has chart
He had the future calculated all along
Jesus Christ- the bridge to His heavenly song
To save the lost - He paid the cost
And wrote the words which cleanse - Unwashed.
Through covenant He’s derived a relational endeavor
In hopes that you and I will make music with Him forever!
Oct 29, 2015
Oct 29, 2015 at 7:39 PM UTC
I’m a Shard of broken glass
sharp in sin until at last
I found myself casted in
the oceans of your grace
Your waves of zeal wash over me
Found in You is where I’m free
The peace within your salty seas
Softens the briery parts of me.
Hallelujah! you find me
hallelujah! you redefine me
a sea glass gemstones purposed now
to bring glory of your throne!
Riches beyond measure at Christ’s
expense I’m made a treasure
How beautiful you are.
How beautiful you are.
Hallelujah! you find me
hallelujah! you redefine me
a sea glass gemstones purposed now
to bring glory of your throne!
Jul 25, 2015
Jul 25, 2015 at 7:26 AM UTC
My favorite show is
Watching America's Funniest Home Videos with you.
Watching with you
Watching you
Your eyes glowing with delight.
Watching with delight
Watching your delight
A smile explodes across your face.
My heart explodes across my rib cage.
laughter.
Apr 15, 2015
Apr 15, 2015 at 3:57 PM UTC
I keep poking holes in people with question -
As if their passions are maple sugar sap.
Do you sing? What do you sing?
Do you paint? What do you paint?
Do you play? What do you play?
How does your soul make art -- make love with life?
Apr 1, 2015
Apr 1, 2015 at 9:57 PM UTC
Why am I so affected by everything?
You took a picture of a crap load of birds sitting in a tree above you.
It was really unlike you.
I thought it was really attractive
How you sent it to me.
Like you were proud that you noticed something.
Why do things have to come in crap loads before we notice them?
Pain, joy and the birds.
Why can’t a pebble give the same impact as an avalanche?
Apr 1, 2015
Apr 1, 2015 at 9:17 PM UTC
Faded Glory
Sweatshirt clenches my
teary salt seas.
Mascara on cotton
like drizzle upon Asphalt.
Mar 29, 2015
Mar 29, 2015 at 3:34 PM UTC
With a raw heart I swing the monkey bars of life. Day by Day.
I pray weak prayers for warm rays of hope to thaw these parts of me.
Make the picture pleasing again.
Swing by swing, He breathes into my spirit,
"feel the rawness"
"taste with thanksgiving"
"listen to the life"
"behold the blessing"
Point, Press, Focus
at once, the swings are of less significance.
When the Lord is at the center of my viewfinder
Weakness was the answer to my prayers
Coldness becomes a picture of beauty.
Mar 25, 2015
Mar 25, 2015 at 2:26 PM UTC
Her tune craves for him to sing
with her
not at her.
When he holds her in his hands
she comes alive. His love is
made known in the motions he makes.
Actions speak louder than words.
How beautiful it was that strumming
came easier than speaking.
She wants to be learned but not many
people have time for her complex
tendencies.
And she wants to be heard but
they have all forgotten how to
listen with their eyes.
I reached out and touched
her vibrations as he played.
I cried because I understand.
Mar 25, 2015
Mar 25, 2015 at 2:24 PM UTC
Be kind to all kinds
Because you will find
By being kind to all kinds
Makes you the best kind of
One of a kind.
Mar 16, 2015
Mar 16, 2015 at 10:27 AM UTC
I wish to understand these fragments of myself as beautiful.
This patch of back hair could be a
silky kitty on a window sill.
This doughy belly might as well be a
delicious pizza in the making
These hairy legs seem like
open fields of hay to roam freely.
Culture says, "You're ugly but if you do this ..... you will be desired."
The rebellious say, "You're beautiful in every single way."
But I say, "Everyone is beautiful and ugly in their own."
what's ugly is our inability to see each intricate part of
ourselves
each other
as a miracle.
Mar 4, 2015
Mar 4, 2015 at 10:31 PM UTC