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What a month this has been. The first week, we were still in Armenia, where we camped and hiked up to a small village. We had plenty of free time to process (and write poems), had amazing conversations with fellow campers, and met a woman in the village who basically took us in and treated us like family. We then went to Yerevan, the capital, where we did some work while waiting for travel day. Travel day(s) was rough. It actually became nearly a week of a train, buses, taxis, and even ferries. In the middle of that, we did have a few days in an incredible tourist town named Cappadocia, which is actually found in the Bible! Now, we are here in a small city called Biga, where we are working with an amazing family/church. I think the theme of this month’s ministry, however, is going to be “subtle”. In order to spread the Good News, you have to build relationships and take the slow route. You can’t just meet someone and say “Hi! I am here to tell people about Jesus!” and start the Gospel conversation that easy way. It takes intentionality, care, love, and genuine friendships. To say I am excited to see how God works during this country, and the other countries on our list, would be a massive understatement! Like I always say, I hope to release another blog or two soon to give you a better look at what happened in the past few months! We shall see!

Anyways, here are a few poems (and one worship song) that I wrote in July!


Jesus, My Beloved- July 4

Loneliness, my comfort

Yes, darkness, my abode

Failure, my belonging

Shame, my heavy load

 

I could not find a friend

No matter what I tried

After countless beatings

My heart curled up and died

 

The whole world hates me

They cut me ’til I bleed

Watching with disgust

Deprive me what I need

 

They gouged my eyes out

And mocked while I stumbled

Took me to a mountain

Laughing as I tumbled

 

With no other choice

I embraced all my shame

Branded as unworthy

I accepted their cruel name

 

But there was Another

With sadness on His face

Rather than their hatred

He looked at me with grace

 

He despised their abuse

And how they whipped my hide

So He rushed to help me

Placed His hand on my side

 

Spoke to me with kindness

Softly kissed my head

He healed my eyes and scars

My heart back from the dead

 

He loves me so deeply

And took away my shame

Willing to embrace me

And give me His own name

 

Jesus, my Beloved

Yes, Jesus, my Friend

Jesus, my Companion

Who loves me without end

 

Gravity of Goodness- July 6

Upon my being

Sits a heavy weight

Though it presses down

I shall never hate

 

Rather than ruling

With damnation’s glare

It compels my soul

With compassion’s stare

 

No whips of anger

Or bondage of pain

It grants me freedom

And breaks every chain

 

Impossible laws

That leave me hollow

Are replaced by Hands

That help me to follow

 

Once I only knew

Evil things that seethe

But grace has a weight

Makes it hard to breathe

 

Oh, God, Your goodness

It overwhelms me

I am trapped within

Your kind gravity

 

To Him (Worship Song)- July 10

Praise the Maker

Of mountains and earth

Who created the jewels

That shrink at His worth

 

Worship the King

Of heaven and sky

One glimpse of His glory

And man would die

 

The One with higher thoughts 

The One with better ways

He stands above all men

His name above all names

To Him goes every song

To Him goes all the praise

We bring Him all we have

We give Him all our days

 

Sing to the Father 

Of the human race

Though they had sinned

He poured out His grace

 

Dance now for Jesus 

Who came to save all

At His mighty name

The demonic foes fall

 

The One with higher thoughts  

The One with better ways

He stands above all men

His name above all names

To Him goes every song

To Him goes all the praise

We bring Him all we have

We give Him all our days

 

We love You, oh God

Our beautiful friend

The Giver of mercy 

Whose love won’t end

 

The One with higher thoughts 

The One with better ways

He stands above all men

His name above all names

To Him goes every song

To Him goes all the praise

We bring Him all we have

We give Him all our days

 

Forgiven- July 12

“Child, it’s over

I’ve made it dawn

You are forgiven

It’s already gone”

 

Easy I remember

My disgusting past

The mistakes I made

Are holding fast

 

I sometimes still see

That lasting twilight

The comforting pain

Makes it hard to fight

 

After all I’ve done

The blood on my face

Surely I’m beyond

Can I have Your grace?

 

I keep on failing

And I struggle still

Why do I stumble

And anxiety, feel

 

“Child, it’s over

I’ve made it dawn

You are forgiven

It’s already gone”

 

You say You love me

You call me Your heir

You took my past

You’re all that is there

 

Night doesn’t hold me

Its reign is done

It fades so quickly

At the sight of Your Son

 

You’ve wiped me clean

And made me new

Though I’m not perfect

I’m saved by You

 

Like chasing the fog

Or catching the mist

You tell me I’m grabbing

Things that don’t exist

 

“Child, it’s over

I’ve made it dawn

You are forgiven

It’s already gone”

 

Thank You, Father

For saving my soul

Slowly but surely

You’re making me whole

 

Every dawn darkens

A few hours a day

But that doesn’t mean

That it goes away

 

When You look at me

It’s Jesus You see

Because You forgave

You declared me free

 

I just need to trust

The things that You say

Though I stumble

I haven’t lost the way

 

“Child, it’s over

I’ve made it dawn

You are forgiven

It’s already gone!”