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Revere Joshua Abel It means, Revere Yahweh who saves— And fear Yahweh who saves, Because the fear of the LORD is the beginning of wisdom.…

Waiting. Waiting. What a word. Waiting. Waiting. How absurd. There is never a time when a moment isn’t present. Yet the mind slips to those far away and the…

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I wrote this poem with my eyes set on the eternal perspective. How often, with a narrow view, I might be overcome by fear of tragedies or failure and the…

As the New Year approaches I was reminded of this poem I wrote. It is about the feeling that comes when the brevity of life is understood. The years are fading,…

I found myself in a very uncomfortable situation. It's in those times that the questions and doubts come the quickest and it's suddenly not just about this…

It's a question I've asking myself. Why do I like poetry? Why do I write poetry? Within the modern western lifestyle of efficiency, busyness and entertainment,…

I am not who I used to be. But I have a King Who rules over time and change And even more sturdy than the mountain range Is His purpose.…

I drew the color "black." At first I wasn't the happiest. Me and a group of local photographers put on a color themed gallery and we each contributed a…

There is a Key to it all. Without the Key the door can never be opened And thin false emulations are pretended Until the weather turns bad…

A new road A new journey But it’s all been planned before I breathed It’s been placed in my story — foreseen. Foreseen, the whole story The winding roads…

Celebrate Some mornings you gotta celebrate, Or it’ll burn in you all day… It’s not that the world’s been fixed, Or that blood won’t flow,…

Wisdom Has a singular source. We like to imagine an in-between-land With ordinary, daily, neutral, grey and ok Ruling the day. But catch a glimpse of the source…
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