Wednesday, February 20, 2008


Being blessed with The Wings of Salvation
To soar on the powerful gusts of grace

I still, through my flesh, seduce my soul into avoiding the heavens.
Foolishly gliding back down to my old paths,
Where with the thorns and the brier I get tangled in my past.

Inspired by Mark 4:7
A verse that, sadly, rang very true with my heart.
Lord help me shed these vines.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Gosh.. you are so good.