Planting Rainbows

Now it’s true, that in every life,

Storms will rage.

They come regardless of gender,

Wealth or age.

But just know,

As the rain begins to fall.

Those drops are but seeds,

Sent to us all.

You see any cloud,

The Father, chooses to send.

Comes with a rainbow,

Attached to the end.

                          

It doesn’t say all clouds,

But rather, His clouds.

And they come not to warn,

But to promise!

For His promise is this,

Never again, never from Him.

An irrevocable promise,

Of never again.

So when the clouds begin,

To darken my friend.

And the rain seems to fall,

Like there’ll be no end.

Just know the storm will pass.

And before the ground,

 On which you stand is even dry.

God Himself, will hang a,

Rainbow in the sky.

So storms will come,

This we know.

Just realize, as that rain falls,

It’s planting rainbows.

If We... Dare?

If we dare,

 Reach,
 for He that is more.

Is there a guarantee

we'll find what we're looking for?

If we dare, 

to believe, He knows our name.

And yet still loves us in our weaknesses,

just the same!

If we dare, 

to step out, from the norm.

Surely, clouds will build,

and even a storm.

If we dare,

to call Him, in times of despair.

Will He really come?

To answer our prayers.

If we dare,

to seek Him, in His Holy Place.

Might we really meet Him,

face to face. 

If we dare,

to reach what man calls, 
an unreachable plane.

Could we ever return,

still the same?

If we dare,

He is more than able,

To meet us,

There.

If we dare,

to walk where He leads.

He will more,

than fully meet our needs!

Go ahead, I dare you!

If Today Were Our Last

If we knew,

today were our last.

Would we spend today

regretting our past?

Or would we rejoice,

for all that awaits.

An audience with Jesus,

near the pearly gates. 

 

Would we care about treasures,

 we leave behind?

Or would our thoughts of treasure be more,

 of what we will find?

Would we sit and count,

the hurts of our life?

Or would we finally forgive those,

who caused, those hurts and strife?

Would we want to see those,

 that we have wronged?

Perhaps make amends,

and say, so long.

Would we say,

we contributed to GOD'S mighty plan?

Or were we just a face in the crowd,

to our fellow man?

 

If today were our last,

could we honestly say?

Lord I did my best,

all of my days.

Why wait? 😊

He Shall Return

              
In the twinkling,
 Of an eye.
Before you can look,
From the ground to the sky!

He shall return!

Coming in the clouds
And all shall see.
The King of the Ages,
In all...His majesty!

He shall return!

Coming to reign!
Coming to judge!
Coming for those
He dearly loves!

He shall return!

No enemy,
Shall stand in His way!
For as His foot touches down.
He’s come to stay.

He shall return!!!

Revelation 14

GOD of my Salvation

Father GOD, 

I praise You this day.

For Father,

 You are The GOD of all gods. 

Father, You are The Mightiest,

of the mighty.

Father, You are,

The Holiest of the holy.

And like unto You,

Oh GOD, there is no other.

Father, only You are defined,

as Love. 

But yet, Your arm is not short,

neither is Your Hand weak.

In the lives of all those,

You have made.

At Your Word, Oh GOD,

the world changes.

Darkness becomes light.

And death becomes life.

It was You oh GOD,

Who by Your Son.

 Crossed from eternity,

to mortality.

It was Your Son, Father,

Who built the only,

 Bridge back to You.

With His work of the cross.

You Oh GOD,

are beyond the descriptions of man.

Our languages, though many,

fail to describe Your Greatness Father.

Our words describe not,

 even a fraction, of You.

You are without limit,

You are without equal.

You are GOD, 

The Almighty,

The Everlasting,

GOD of my Salvation.

Praise...Your Mighty Name!

 

 

 

Push On Through

From the moment,
Of birth.
From our first breath,
On this earth.

We begin a journey
Of developmental growth,
Body, then spirit,
An evolution of both.

We never stay,
What we were.
For growth demands change,
In who we are.

Age brings change,
To our physical man.
But for our spirit to grow,
Maturity,
must be our plan.

Not sitting pat,
And resting on grace.
But going on with God,
And finding our place.

Not laying down,
When the winds get rough.

Not giving up,

When the times are tough!

We as believers,

Are built to endure the storms.

To grow in there midst,

Forsaking the norms.

You see to push on through,

Causes strength and growth.

In the body and spirit,

Its our answer to both!

Precious Time

Once an offering is given,

it cannot be lost.

For to the one who gave it,

a record is kept ,
for all of it's cost.

There is only one item,
We give, 
that can't be bought.
Only one offering, 
you cannot replace.
That genuinely comes from your heart.

It's the time you spend
with God alone .
It's the moment's you give Him,
the attention you've shown.

It says here is a gift,

that can't be bought or sold.

For my time with You,

is more precious,
 than silver or gold.

It says, our relationship is more important,

than the time of my days.
It says, I want to know You.

In all of Your ways.

It says, You already know this,

but, You're written on my heart.

And my time with You Lord,

just deepens that mark.

Precious time spent with You Lord,

is never a waste.

For it's that time, that I long,

 for my home, 
where time has no place.