Seasons

Waters cannot quench His love As we stand, rooted in our creator The one who gives us breath Allowing the refining fire to burn Consuming the old fruit of seasons past. As we let go, it falls away Released, but never forgotten For the charred fruit of dreams left unfulfilled Will make way for new... Continue Reading →

Rebuilding the Ancient Ruins

Last week, I sold one of my original paintings titled 'Into the Ruins'. I remember painting this art piece in Charleston, South Carolina, in a season where God was speaking to me through a verse in Isaiah 61, verse 4. Reading this verse, I felt God speaking to me personally about the heart. I heard... Continue Reading →

A New Thing

Born into this life in spring The seed was all it ever needed to be. But the seasons changed, the winds turning against it's face- As the seed was suddenly falling Stripped from it's familiar place Falling into the unknown below landing hard upon the floor The seed lay cracked and exposed as the seasons... Continue Reading →

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