so God is this kid. God is this kid who i held in my arms for the first time, and at that moment i thought as though it were a prophecy, "i'm going to let him down," and he smiled at me. God is this kid who looks at me with big eyes. God is… Continue reading God is this kid
Tag: poetry
we’re finding happiness in our own hopeless ways
This is a prayer and realization that I wrote earlier this year. It was in response to a question I had: what is art without God, or created by those without the heart/mindset of Christ? what should be our response and is it okay to find joy in it? I hope you feel something from… Continue reading we’re finding happiness in our own hopeless ways
The Cave
Darkness claimed me once, but God broke the chains. "She is mine," my God says. He sent his Son to bear my shame, my guilt, my brokenness, and he has set me free. I am free.