Wednesday, November 4, 2009

Life

Movies that inspire
Just by breathing words
Like "vagabond" and
"Traveler"

Quotes that resonate
Within, trying to
Awaken the sleeping
Tiger seeking to
Prowl for an adventure

I yearn to fly
I yearn to leap
I yearn to embrace
The unknown

Questions fill
Thoughts provoke
Life stares me in the
Face and says,

"What now?"

I breathe and sigh
And turn away
Submitting to my fear

Is Life really clothed
In the shadows of
Fear and doubt?

Or do I find that Life's
Wearing the mask
That I've given it?

I turn around
To face my Life

But, wait!

It's not just my Life I see now
I see One who is clothed
In grace and peace

He's far too pure and beautiful
To look upon

I hide my face with my small hands

Then, His hands encompass mine
As I continue to try and hide
The imperfection

He strips my hands from my face
And breathes Peace over me

Oh, the sweet smell of it
The feeling of warmth
The knowing of Truth
All embrace me

To trust
To leap
To fly
Into my Father's arms

sigh





Saturday, October 24, 2009

Crying Poem of a Warrior Princess

I confess, o Father King
I don't know hoe to be
Your daughter

Day and night
I shout the battlecry
Letting it resonate within

My Sword
Is daily sharpened
And the victories are claimed
By your matchless Name

But, as You
Call me back
To sit at Your feet

I rebel

Don't make me REST
Don't make me LISTEN
To Your gentle whispers
Of love and adoration

What is wrong with me?!

Why can't I figure
Out how to be a princess?

One who daily claims beauty
Daily seeks after my Prince with eagerness
Daily asks for calmness in heart

Abba, you're my Daddy
You desire me to soften,
To submit, to cry
To You
When I'm broken...

I confess
...I'm scared of being WEAK... (Biblical Combative Maneuver=2 Cor. 12:9!)

Lord, I need You
To remind me of how to
Be Your daughter,
A princess and heir

Teach me how to
Submit, soften, and serve

I long to love
I long to giggle
I long to be okay
With liking a boy

BUT!!!

Continue to remind me that
You know the way in which
I'm to go

Guide me and push me
To FOLLOW you

I pray for
Reckless communion with
Your Holy Spirit



Only You

Did I run away again?
I heard you callin'
My name

The world has appealed to me
So much lately and
I can't seem to
Steal myself
Away

Rescue me,
Jesus
Only you can save me
From the finer things
In life

I know you want
Me
In your arms
To stay
But I seem to
Crawl away
Again & again

So, whisper to me
Now
Your kind of
Love songs

Let me hear them now
Above the
Crowd

You are my Lord
You are my Lover
I desire to be
Satisfied only
By You

Let me love You
Even a quarter
Of how You love
Me

So, may I
Constantly pursue
Constantly return
Constantly desire
To escape,
To breathe,
To adore
Only You

Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Selah

Peering down the never ending road
Periodically gazing at
The baby blue skies
That surround

Reflecting upon the peace I have about the future
And exuding joy in the midst of battles
Knowing the quiet coming of victory
Is near

Craving fearlessness and
Desiring to recklessly abandon
Ordinary days and
Simple feelings of the supposedly
Necessary "senioritis" mindset

Where I am in life is
Where I would love to stay
This place of peace that
Allows storms to rage and
Scars to form

Yet the Lord is my Refuge
And I am learning about
The Living Truth of such
Words

I cannot comprehend
How such storms exist
Yet peace rains down
As sure as the conflicts do

I rejoice and cry out

SELAH

*selah: to weigh or measure; to let Truth rest and weigh upon your heart

Friday, October 9, 2009

What is it about rainy days that just send me into complete reflection and meditation?

The sound of raindrops hitting the pangs of glass PING!

The glide of those very drops down the windows of my house

The feel of the raindrops on my skin

The tingle even after they dissipate into the cold air

The need to dance in my bare feet with complete abandon

The way people look after the rain has ruined their perfect hair or faces

The way rain forces response of utter beauty or agony :)

The lessons I learn when I hear the rain drop on my feet

The feeling of His tears rest on my head

Tears of joy that His people are doing something in the world

Tears of sadness that we aren't bearing love with every movement of the

Hands, feet, and mouth

[sigh]

Rain may not give me life

But it'll sure push me to

Think about it a little more




Friday, September 18, 2009

God of Dreams

You know that feeling
When you're about to
Start something new

And your stomach
Screams in hunger
But you don't know why?

I'm starting to think
That this isn't my
Stomach

Instead, I propose
That it's my heart
Alluding to the

Coming adventure

It's unknown and
Completely scary

The wheel's turning
But the Lord's the
Only One who knows where
We're going

Tingles fill my body
And I react with a
Need to giggle

My God is the God of Dreams

Direction

Questions fill my thoughts
And stream into my prayers

I seek answers but
They're nowhere to be found

But, wait! I see them
They're in Your hands,

O God of Abraham

They're clasped within
Your iron-clad fists

I keep praying questions
But You return with silence

Suddenly, You crush the
Answers within Your hands

I don't understand
I need them

I cry and I flail
Questioning You now

Then, Your empty hands
Raise and I assume

You're going to discipline
Me for my lack of faith

But, You don't

What were once iron-clad
Fists are now

Gently caressing fingertips
Stroking my face

With the love of a Father

Abba, Daddy
I confess my questions

Forgive my sinfulness
And restore my broken heart

I beg for You to lift
My face from Your hands

And lift it to Your eyes
From where I know my

Direction