On May 11th, 2016, I woke with this ludicrous but very plausible question,
Am I pimpin' grace?
As unusual as you may think this line of thinking is, it is the norm for me
Read MoreOn May 11th, 2016, I woke with this ludicrous but very plausible question,
Am I pimpin' grace?
As unusual as you may think this line of thinking is, it is the norm for me
Read MoreWe must be intentional and expectant. This verse speaks to this. The Prophet Habakkuk had just asked God his second question and was waiting...
Read MoreI have learnt that a tuff girl, a guarded exterior is no match for ammunition curated for the heart. I have learnt that the disappointments of life cannot be compared to the Chesed of Jah that covers me. I have learnt that I can come back from shattered plans and stupid mistakes to my rightful place at the table.
Read MoreCan hope proceed from the hopeless?
Can mercy be obtained from the merciless?
I desired a king,
communion was no longer enough.
I desired a king,
no, I didn’t want to seek your heart first.
I don't know about you but I have struggled at times to reconcile the nature and character of the God of the Old Testament with the God in the New Testament. I sometimes find myself asking or being asked questions like "If God is a God of love how could He order nations to be wiped out?" or "Why did he favour one people over everyone else?".
Read MoreAs she laid in the still of the night she could hear the wind move the curtain at her open window. In the distance, she could hear the loud revelling and although quite a few regulars called earlier she had no desire for them this eve.
Read MoreIn the cool of morn she came to me,
Her heart worn on her sleeve for all to see.
This was not our first encounter and I knew it wouldn’t be the last.
Like the ticking of the clock and the anticipation of the next tock,
My soul eagerly waits for you.
Waiting for the hope and restoration you will bring with time,
The lights go out and my nerves go too.
This has been the case for as long as I can remember.
My memory is long and stands as strong as timber.
I pray I make it to Summer 2017.
I think this year will be the beginning of something new, Summer 2017.
I hope this is the year my dreams come through, Summer 2017.