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Here is this month’s selection of poetry. I was greatly affected by a book I read, “#Struggles” by Craig Groeschel. It showed me just how unhealthy my relationship with social media is. It convicted me and moved me towards healing. It will be a lifelong struggle for me to realize that my identity comes only from God, not from what people think about me (I made long strides at training camp with this issue, but it by no means disappeared!). This month has been something of a difficult time with really low lows and mediocre highs. But through all of my problems and inner battles, God has been so good and patient and kind.

Hope you enjoy!


 

Media My Master (December 16, 2021)

O mighty Facebook

I’m scrolling my feed

Show what I’m missing

Something that I need

I crave your presence

Yearn for your wisdom

Bring me my heroes

Reveal all of them

 

O great Instagram

I’m seeking your face

I swipe to refresh

Look at me in grace

I need acceptance

Their likes I must get

No shares or comments

My life I regret

 

Social media

In worship, I call

Sacrifice my time

Offer up my all

Live for your glory

Thirst for your power

Give me all you have

‘Til my final hour

 

Jesus, I’ve messed up

My phone, my idol

These sites are my gods

Bound with their bridle

They promise pleasure

Swear to bring me gain

But I am their slave

Receive only pain

 

Please, Yahweh, save me

Break down their stronghold

Sever these harsh chains

Stop their cruel chokehold

You are my Master

Lord, You are my King

None stand before You

Heal this online sting

 

Hold My Hand (December 19, 2021)

Father, hold my hand

Wherever I go

I don’t want to fall

In sunshine or snow

 

I tend to wander

So please hold me tight

I run off in day

I stumble in night

 

God, You are my Light

And my only Guide

Let’s walk hand in hand

Let’s stroll side by side

 

My Voice vs. Your Voice (December 17, 2021)

Younger me is screaming

They’re yelling in my head

“I knew you were worthless

You were better off dead

 

“No-one thinks you’re funny

And no-one says you’re cool

They ignore all your posts

They mutter, ‘you’re a fool’

 

“You cried out for God’s help

You prayed hard for a friend

Asked for a miracle

So that your pain might end

 

“Yet look at your life now

Pathetic as before

You are just a failure

Give up and breathe no more”

 

Another voice speaks up

Quieter than the last

“Ignore those cruel feelings

Leave that voice in the past

 

“Sure, no-one may respond

Or give you worldly praise

They may ignore your pleas

Or laugh at you for days

 

“But I always listened

I never left Your side

I gave you My own heart

I’m Your best friend, inside

 

“You are not pathetic

Mistakes, I cannot do!

Just cling to My grace now

I will carry you through”

 

I know which voice I’ll hear

When my anguish comes near

My God is always here

To His words I’ll adhere

 

Dark Nativity (December 14, 2021)

Christmas lights hang

Evergreens shine

Everyone smiles

It’s Christmas time

 

Goodwill to all

And peace on Earth

A joyful scene

A lovely birth

 

But this is false

Not the full truth

This baby’s birth

Dark and not smooth

 

A teenage girl

Not yet married

“Scandal, affair”

Joseph worried

 

Pregnant, unwed

Story insane

A cause for death

And intense shame

 

Threats of divorce

Unwanted bride

Run Bethlehem

To birth, to hide

 

Stuck in a cave

Cold in the air

Sweat on her face

Hay in her hair

 

Jesus was born

Cried like all do

Covered in blood

His body new

 

Outcast shepherds

And smelly sheep

Feces around

Too scared to sleep

 

Jealous tyrant

Murderous king

Infants he killed

Mothers’ wails ring

 

This baby born

Came from on high

Weight on shoulders

Destined to die

 

Stirred up trouble

Broke up the norm

His friends were killed

Food for the worm

 

He brought us joy

Only in strife

He brought us peace

Not in this life

 

Sweet virgin birth

Not the whole scene

Quiet and nice

But oh, not He

 

God Doesn’t See Me Through My Computer Screen (December 17, 2021)

If my success were based on Facebook likes

I’m the lowest person in the world

If my friendships were based on Instagram follows

I’m the most hated person in the world

If the quality of my heart was based on views

I’m the worst person in the world

 

I thank God that He doesn’t judge us like that

That He only looks at me through the Blood of Christ

Because I believe in the resurrection of His Son:

I rely on God’s unfailing power

I am unconditionally loved

I have an unspoiled new heart