Wednesday, December 12, 2012

Tuesday, December 4, 2012

God spoke grass.

Monday, December 3, 2012

Every day is like a little bit more forever.

Age of Intimacy

(less odd, anymore.)




Oh, I can see the day when we'll die
But I don't care to think of silence
For now, I hear you laughing
The greatest joy is like the sunrise

No gifts to give, they're all right here
Inside our hearts the glorious cheer
And in the house we see a light
That comes from what we know inside

I'll come to you, I'll sing to you
Like it's Christmas in the room
I'll dance with you, I'll laugh with you
Like it's Christmas in the room



Sunday, December 2, 2012

For When You Need Inspiration

(and isn't that always?)

"Flesh gives birth to flesh, but the Spirit gives birth to spirit.  You should not be surprised at my saying, 'You must be born again.'  The wind blows wherever it pleases. You hear its sound, but you cannot tell where it comes from or where it is going. So it is with everyone born of the Spirit." John 3:6-8

"...the law of the Spirit of life set me free from the law of sin and death.... The mind of sinful man is death, but the mind controlled by the Spirit is life and peace." Romans 8
You wait
and wait and wait

you're so patient,
you don't push.
I live for what's eternal,
and in return am given life.

I celebrate my gray hairs,
I celebrate the brown

because they're a gift from You,
and You're with me always.
Can you help me know You,
even now?  To prefer
what's last
as first?