Have you ever considered this plant that a bird might devour? It is called a tournesol, but you may know it as the sunflower...

When all of hell breaks loose all over the Earth once again When everywhere you look, there is only violence and sin, Will you then be...

When you ask me why I am still singing the blues Playing much happier songs sometimes I refuse, I have felt this stabbing pain over and over

When I am at the end of my spiritual rope Without a ray of sunshine, laughter or hope The love of God reaches out to me...

Adoring, adoring, to the pier I am now mooring Safely attached to the shelter of Your loving arms, Soaring, soaring, like a new baby...

Some will be taken while many others are left behind Before we as a whole and in the part change our minds, It will take the fullest...

O when the sheeple are rounded up And heading for club FEMA and stuck, Then you will know that you are a number When the sheeple are ...

With the talent that I have been given, I am writing to you With the merit of the gospel, I did the best that I can do...

I have warned you in the best way that I know how to do I wonder of those listening, was it the many or the few?...

There has been so much of your life stolen And too much hate and hurt to be ignored, You have been battered and are broken...

Adder the addict was a slithering mess Always failing whenever put to the test, He wanted desperately to change his name...

Before I spoke the worlds into existence, I thought of you. As my Spirit hovered over the firmament, I thought of you....

Lord, let me lift my voice and as a prayer warrior intercede Within the souls of the hurting and the lost, planting a seed...

God gave the law to Moses on the mountain a long time ago I AM not to be trifled with, He proclaimed with a lot of audio,...

Here is a bit of the tiny wisdom that I have learned Gleaned from the many scars that I have since earned, It is wonderful when as friends..

To gain understanding is a rare and precious gift To be understood is the sweetest thing that there is, I am a man who is standing...

This song always gets to me and I sometimes have to cry When I think of the seasons and the crazy reasons why, The lyrics from this song...

I think that this must be a parenting thing, for my day started at three When I heard the sound of thunder that made my heart beat loudly...

When the masses of humanity are asleep in their bed at night The poets are awake, expounding on these dreams as we write...

I am humbled by the stories that I am getting to be a part of I try to pour into each encounter a measure of God’s love...