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I bow my head and pray,
think about things I'd like to say,
like how I praise you Lord for waking me up today,
thank you for the breath you made into the clay,
thank you for creating the night and day.

Work first, then play.
Love my brothers and sisters, every single day.
Thankful for your amazing  ways.
Thank you Lord for my life, thank you Lord for my fellow brothers, thank you Lord for being perfect when I am not. Thank you Lord.
Most of you
are trying so hard
to be more complex than life,
that's why
it is so difficult for you to be
Happy.
This came to me while I was sitting in jail, and I just thought it was pretty funny when I wrote it down.
If we spent as much time
humbling ourselves to God's  grace,
as we did worrying about things,
we wouldn't  have to try so hard to be happy;
the smile would come naturally,
and the laughter would be more genuine.
God loves you, all the hardships you go through, are all blessings, it's up to you, because of free will, as to whether or not you grow from a situation.
may peace and love be with you.
The world is filling up with broken people everywhere,
Broken marriages and broken families are filling up as well.
So many hurting, broken people are in this world today.
Everyone needs healing in this world, more then in the past.
Some how the united states and other countries pulled away.
From God they startled quit believing in the true Savior.
They startled putting faith in themselves instead of Christ.
Now people are becoming more hurt and broken then before.
This is what happens when we trust in ourselves then in God.
"Trust in The Lord with all your heart and lean not on your own understanding"*

I consider myself a rational person
And as the label mentions
A rational person
Rationalizes.
I tend to get confused
The state of mind over matter
And question existence
And panic.
Thoughts invade
Conquer
And rule
My every member.
But within my panic
I stop
And pick up a book
And turn to
Proverbs
3:5
And like that
My mind rationalizes
Safeness
In my saviors arms.
It has been a lonely day
Avoiding people
because of what they say
their words are knives
that cuts through me
cuts through my soul
cuts through my dignity.

what am I supposed to do?
If what I am is what is true
I dare not hide beneath an identity
My identity was long before
When Christ died for me.
My identity is in Christ.
y** ou are
o ne of a kind,
u nique,

a bright star in the night sky,
r oyalty, made
e specially for this very

s econd in time, you are
p recious and
e nchanting and you have a
c aptivating
i nner beauty
a nd
l ovely darling, you are special.
To be fulfilling is what I always wish
Each day of mine to run smooth and right
Always happens something to diminish
Clip wings of the brightest day on sight.

When dawn quietly opens up eyelid
Reveals a world incredibly fine
I pray to god the least that I need
Is a sky tinted gold in sunshine.

Soon from speck of a cloud grows a storm
Thunders roar lashes rain blizzards blow
Hopes are torn on the path strewn with thorn
Lost is all of the dawn’s pearly glow.

When the night finds me stalled on day’s grave
Shedding tears for its going unfulfilled
Answers god for you fullness though I saved
Your acting a cloud maker got it killed.
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