Over the first month in my quiet time I’ve been writing as a means to process and express what God has been putting on my heart. Here are a few of the things I’ve written.
Team intro free write:
As the Holy Spirit flows like a stream I will follow
Quiet as a sunrise this journey needs hope
Hope that will overflow the banks of our expectations, our capacity to think
I put pen to paper as a God sent world racer with a cause
A cause not meant to speak but one that makes me weak
For it is in weakness we hear his whisper
For on this race there is nothing crisper
I long for nothing more than to care for the poor
He’s opener the door, lets not make this a chore but a revival
But because I’m my only rival I seek Gods grace for my survival
-“whispered revival”
A tribute to my squad:
I challenge you to walk talk
For if you shall stumble, he will catch you when you fall.
Let down your wall and let him hold you
In his arms he will mold you
For every stallion must be broken
Doesn’t matter if we’re broken as long as we’re BOLDLY AWOKEN.
Awoken to his kingdom as heirs to the throne
This race was not meant to be made alone.
With Gods grace we learn REAL LOVE
We seek Gods face from across the OCEANS
For there is no substitute for Christ’s loving potion.
Sweet as fresh squeezed wine from the DAUGHTERS OF THE VINEYARD.
The glory of His blood chases me inward
For it is inwardly that I scream
Even if on the outside its only a dream with my mouth I will sing “UBUNTU”
I know through you I am made right.
We fight for freedom not from an enemy but ourselves.
For until we delve into our inner hearts we thwart his invitation.
In today’s world we suffer from inebriation.
The Holy Spirit serves as out muffler
Designed to buffer our souls from the flesh
Even in my mess I cannot rest
Until this whispered revival is erupting and the ways of the world are no longer corrupting
Random:
In the people’s faces I see Christ
In the people’s voices I hear God
But in the people’s choices there is a void
A void that defies the spirit
A void that shows no merit
In the Holy trinity I sense the only divinity
Only Gods voice grants me true serenity
Show me your glory O God I’m kneeling
Show me your glory O God I’m reeling
Spare me your wrath as I search for your path
Light a fire and don’t let it smolder
Apart from you I’ve never felt colder. Although I grow older I strive to be bolder
On your strong shoulders in free from the folder
The folder that files me away as if I’m just a stray
Well past I’ve turned gray I will pray
For those that have lost their way
For those who toss when they lay
Inspired by worship:
Faith without actions is dead
We all believe in Jesus
But how many believe like Jesus
For 33 years he followed, served, loved
Becoming less to become more
Giving rest and one to adore
He’s walked beside the father
He silenced worthless chatter
Lose yourself in his yoke
It is there your flesh will choke
His ways will renew your mind
In Him you will find
the shackles have been released
The burdens of life, decreased
Drag your cross to freedom
In Golgotha I dig my grave
My skin against the soil, my blood comes to a boil
The heat of the Son reaches my heart
Awoken by the light I rise
to follow Calvary’s bloodied lamb
To new pastures we go
shearing the wool of friend and foe
