Piercing Providence

So these two poems I wrote during Night Light into Sunday Service this week:

Liberation Elation

My liberation comes with the springtime,
Departing frustration comes with Abba’s soothing rhyme,
I cry to all the heavens and he answers,
He places sevens over my spiritual cancers,
When I pray he gives gifts gladly,
He makes me joyous through my day as I seek his nourishment madly,
As I lay I can feel his presence and draw closer to his ethereal love,
He sends me among the searching peasants; through him I end conflicts like a white dove,
In his name I place my faith; I bask in his glory,
He tramples every wraith of fear in my triumphant story,
He sends me angels that calm my restless ways,
I am his watchful ranger roaming the earth during these last days,
I feel the day of the lord is at hand as they fires are being built,
Yet I know no fear for his love is like a beach filled with sand; I grab my spiritual sword from its Golden hilt,
For I know that Jeshua is real and nothing will take away my joy,
His disciples are here to heal; through him I am more than just a mere boy...



Brewing Doing

This is the silence
Before the tempest

Here begins the defiance
We stand among lions like Daniel during the den test

They wish us to surrender
They seek to push us into a corner

Smiling as we’ve cowered like helpless kender
Yet we have cast off the demons of our former

God is gathering SoulStones
Into a humble slingshot

We have been sent to cast the idols from their blasphemous thrones
We are called to be righteous and faithful like King Lot

We gladly await the day of second coming
Yet we continue in our Godly calling

For the lost; Abba is summoning
We’ve been sent to put an end to all this senseless brawling

So follow my sisters and brothers
Let us begin this spiritual storm...