Some say God has a home for the strong ones only And yet he has a place for the lost and lonely Some say their popularity will send them to his throne And yet His heart’s pursuing those who walk alone Some say that God draws near to those who win acclaim But He’s drawn…
Category: Poetry
O Sun!
A Spoken Word Poem
I Never Wanted That
I came to God with fashion sense And clothes I bought at great expense I knew the drill All things down pat. God said, I never wanted that. I huddled with my life long friends.
The Ragged Stranger
There once was a church on a hill by the bay, with a wonderful spirit of love, you might say, till a ragged stranger came inside and rumors abounded far and wide. Some thought he came from a shelter or prison, and feared he might cause the church shame or a schism.
He Came to Me
In the year of disappointment, loneliness, fear, In the year of confusion, desperation, and chaos,
Paint on the Wall
There once was a church upon a hill where everything was fine until the paint inside was getting old and peeling in some spots, I’m told. The pastor called a business meeting. And after the preliminary meeting, The deacons cried, “Come one! Come all! What color should we paint each wall?” They gathered in the…