I shared a couple of days ago on the topic of God stooping down and it seemed to not only strike a chord with some of my readers, – Thanks guys for responding and commenting. But that phrase “God stooped down” resonated over and over in my heart. I could hear it at night asContinue reading “God Gently Stooped Down – In Verse”
Tag Archives: Poetry
So In Winter Remember
At His table in Springtime He planted seed in our hearts And gave us Himself While we walked in the dark Then in Summer we found He’s the Vine growing strong We are His branches Through His blood we belong Look how Autumn has come When the harvest begins And hands marked by scars DrawContinue reading “So In Winter Remember”
My Morning Walk
Don’t weep for me if I’m not here Or worry where I’ve gone I’m just out on my morning walk Before the break of dawn Up – up that narrow way I went And as far as I could see The blood-stained steps of Jesus Marked out the path for me I felt the warmContinue reading “My Morning Walk”
