I love how poet and musician Andy Squyres defines poetry in his essay, The Peculiar Glory of God, as the slow revealing of all things being connected.
I believe in a God who is in all, through all, and over all, and it is in this language of communion that I long to convey Him. Clothed in aesthetics, these words are for the thirsty.
A cup of water in Jesus’ name.
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The Dead See
Tell those in prison don’t look for another. This Kingdom come looks like no other.
Inspired by the book of Matthew, chapter 11.
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The Last Word
With a word He has prevailed. Love never fails.
Inspired by the book of Revelation, chapter 19.
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Love Found Me
I came to believe when love washed me clean. It’s the greatest miracle that I’ve ever seen.
A personal testimony–metaphor inspired by the book of John, chapter 4.
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