God Himself visited Earth
to save it from itself
reconnect that which was broken
restore that which was lost
What wonderful news!
He loves us!
Wow and wonder!
He’s not going to collect on the bill of sins we’ve racked up
He declared “Paid in full!” when we racked Him up on a tree
Run the race and don’t look back!
Keep it up! Keep it up!
Thursday, September 9, 2004
"Truth Never Changes"
The world’s a blur?
Jesus is Truth
and truth is unchanging.
Why then? Why are
so many seeking answers
in other places?
Jesus is Truth and He
never changes!
Seek Him and His
righteousness and all
life’s questions will
be answered!
It’s that simple.
The Bible is not
complicated; people add
complication to a very
simple piece of true
literature.
Jesus is Truth
and truth is unchanging.
Why then? Why are
so many seeking answers
in other places?
Jesus is Truth and He
never changes!
Seek Him and His
righteousness and all
life’s questions will
be answered!
It’s that simple.
The Bible is not
complicated; people add
complication to a very
simple piece of true
literature.
"Reflections On A Forty-Something Goth Girl"
Wow!
She’s the teacher!?
Where are her shoes?
Oh they’re boots!
I wonder if it hurts
for her to pick her nose
with that metal ornament
poking through.
Channeling? Astrology?
Dear God, help me
to help them!
I’m gonna have to stand strong:
God’s Word is truth,
all else is foolishness.
Is her hair black
or bruisish purple?
Either way it’s unnaturally sickening.
Daily morning meditation, huh?
On what?
Can’t be worthy and good
(i.e. God and His Scripture)!
The reason I endure this class
is because
someone, someday
will be affected by my stories.
Maybe he’ll be
pulled and broken,
changed and restored by
the Holy Spirit.
In that case,
praise God! And thanks for letting me help!
Why does she wear a cross
of sorts?
What does it mean for her?
Do I really want to know?
Where are her shoes?
Do I really look like Hugh Grant?
I don’t get it.
She’s the teacher!?
Where are her shoes?
Oh they’re boots!
I wonder if it hurts
for her to pick her nose
with that metal ornament
poking through.
Channeling? Astrology?
Dear God, help me
to help them!
I’m gonna have to stand strong:
God’s Word is truth,
all else is foolishness.
Is her hair black
or bruisish purple?
Either way it’s unnaturally sickening.
Daily morning meditation, huh?
On what?
Can’t be worthy and good
(i.e. God and His Scripture)!
The reason I endure this class
is because
someone, someday
will be affected by my stories.
Maybe he’ll be
pulled and broken,
changed and restored by
the Holy Spirit.
In that case,
praise God! And thanks for letting me help!
Why does she wear a cross
of sorts?
What does it mean for her?
Do I really want to know?
Where are her shoes?
Do I really look like Hugh Grant?
I don’t get it.
"Poetry, Art"
Is poetry art?
Is there a process?
Most definitely.
Is there a product?
What are you reading?
Is there an experience?
That’s up to you.
Is art poetry?
Are there images?
Almost always.
Is there allusive alliteration?
Depends.
Do colors communicate words, thoughts, emotions?
Yes—if it’s good.
So are the two interchangeable—poetry, art?
Undeniably the answer cannot be
either yes or no,
for the poet creates a work of
art
but artists rarely if ever
rhyme.
Is there a process?
Most definitely.
Is there a product?
What are you reading?
Is there an experience?
That’s up to you.
Is art poetry?
Are there images?
Almost always.
Is there allusive alliteration?
Depends.
Do colors communicate words, thoughts, emotions?
Yes—if it’s good.
So are the two interchangeable—poetry, art?
Undeniably the answer cannot be
either yes or no,
for the poet creates a work of
art
but artists rarely if ever
rhyme.
Thursday, September 2, 2004
"Nothing To Revise"
Nothing to revise
None shall e’er read
This poem must stink
Why oh why
do I write
with invisible ink?
None shall e’er read
This poem must stink
Why oh why
do I write
with invisible ink?
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