Not an introvert, not an extrovert, but a God-vert
Everyday, before the sunBreaks through the skyI pick up my jarSo dusty, so dryCarry it outsideTo the three wellsOne full of peopleThe second so desolateThe third quite farToo far for me to care.I make my choiceAnd set out to the peopleWanting to draw energyFrom those around meTheir words seem distantTheir gazes go right through meAnd …. Read More
Abner’s cry
Must the sword devour forever?Must we seek peaceOnly by drawing blood?Must the enemy roam aroundUnrebuked and cause discordAnd disharmonyWhen the sweet melodies ofGod’s children sing thePraises of Jesus?It is time we woke upAnd answered this timelessQuestion from Abner.It is time we realizedThat no one wins a war,Any battle, that ragesFor man’s desiresAnd ignores the peace …. Read More
Who
Lord you send people my wayMuch of whom I don’t respectMany of whom I don’t recallWho then shall I turn toWhen I fallI ask you, Jesus,Who then shall I turn from?For the fall is comingAnd my mind is stayedOn summer’s long daysThat are filled withGlorious sunshineAnd endless warmthLord you send people awayMuch of whom I …. Read More
Confidence
If your confidenceIs in humanity,If your confidenceIs in money,If your confidenceIs in yourself,Then my friend,It is misplaced!Quick! Look for it!Where is it hiding?Is it under your pillow?Is it under your nose?Behold! Who is that knocking? 1Knocking on the door of your heart?Is it your confidence knocking?What a mystery! What a knock!It is ever-persistent, anEver-lasting pursuit, …. Read More
In God we trust
How small is our Godthat we rely on guns for protection?How small is our Godthat we hide in tanks for refuge?How small is our Godthat we attack with drones for defense?IF we have faith in JesusKing of ALL kings 1the Prince of Peace 2who has counselled 2 usTo walk with ourfeet shod in the gospel of PEACE, 4Should we …. Read More
My life is not my own
I don’t know how I survived drinking that much rum in one sitting. 500 mLs of rum in a clear plastic bottle. The kind of plastic that is malleable to the point it becomes your stress buster as you run marathons or power through long hikes in the Shenandoahs.The kind of rum that was affordable …. Read More
Postmodern love
Oh but what will I writeThat is new on this earthThat will rock His socks offThat He hasn’t heard before Oh but how will I sayHow much I love JesusAnd how much He shows upAlways I feel so emptyWhen I try to write out my loveTo the God who has made my desiresDoes He not …. Read More
The point of leading
To come to The point of leading Is to share sorrowsAnd be unafraidOf seeming weak Is to bring each other toA place of self-discoveryA seemingly lonely journey for two Is to freelyTrust your ideasIn the hands of others Is to freelyHand othersIdeas to take as their own Is to boldlySpeak the bitter truthFor those teachable …. Read More
I didn’t come to Jesus to become an American
When I first learned of youI feared I would lose myselfMy cultureMy desiresMy world would crumbleIf were to become ChristianA little christI would become a WesternerHave a checklistTo work till I die,Think whiterThe betterCall Europe culturedWhile India is just “exotic.”I would become a bigotLosing the streamsThat quenched my thirstFrom the beginning.I pushed your arms away,Thinking …. Read More

