Poems

Sarah singing Christian songs at Antioch International church

I am a Christian

I am a Christian. I love God. God loves me. His love is Himself. Like John, I know I am his beloved. I am a Christian. I have weaknesses. My tongue flips sometimes like Simon Peter’s. My anger flares like Moses. But I am reminded to be courageous like Joshua. I am a Christian. I […]

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sarah frowning because she is having trouble with her computer at work

Trouble

Trouble is usually the uninvited August guest. Known to show its face during the party. Everyone hates it when it comes. Trouble commonly means something terrible. Sometimes it ends with bitterness. It should finish with gladness. Everyone hopes for joyfulness. Trouble is not always foul. Some corrections come after it came. No one wants it

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wind stream at the beach making sarah to smile

Wind Stream

What is a wind stream? Cracking down the rooftop of a zinc house. Tickling the trees and leaves to either run or stay. Cleaning the dusty roads so fast without a broom. The speed of the wind cannot be measured. Whistling sound on my window frame. Cold air on my skin cells; epidermis. Adding the

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Tired lazy stading beside the window

Tired: Source Of Rest

Life’s strains and burdens often weigh us down, from hectic schedules to emotional strains, making us all tired. We all face weariness, but there’s solace in God’s gift of rest. Amidst challenges, only He provides lasting tranquility. Find solace in the following poem. Tired Eyelids seemingly dropping down and up. Eye sockets desperate to close

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