Claiming Victory
‘It’s not real….’ It’s not real…..’ I need to remind myself again and again while struggling with the recent development of auditory hallucinations and my indispensable visit to the ER.Thank you for reading this post, don’t forget to subscribe! Trying to shape my mind, in accordance with the real world, is my first step in
My Long Lost Poem
Seeking only you for now Knowing Everything is in you What a joy living a life To see your greatness To feel your love and care To see the Almighty in work.Thank you for reading this post, don’t forget to subscribe! Angels kept a guard with sword on me All your creatures praise you You
Insecurity and Chronic Hope
“Jesus…Jesus, heal my father…I’m afraid.” (Repeating over and over again)Thank you for reading this post, don’t forget to subscribe! They were very nervous … needing solace. I saw them crying – tears running down their smooth cheek. Yet there’s no time to wipe them off. The situation got worsened – I dropped down on our
Hide Me In Your Cloak
In extreme weather where I lived Fiery-frigid waves appalled me My scarred head’s been cold In the dungeon of suffering Hide me in your cloakThank you for reading this post, don’t forget to subscribe! My cloak has been shabby now Left here in cold and nakedness Yet I wouldn’t flee from you My heart’s yearning
Lost In My Own Mind
Getting lost in my own mind My eyes deceiving me worst Bungling in my familiar places My body fainting abruptly Drooping me on the floor And I sat alone as I saw none.Thank you for reading this post, don’t forget to subscribe! All sounds echoing from afar My kids chatting at a distance The gong
Tell Me Why
“Dad, why are you getting sick most of the time?” gently asked my four-year-old girl. We were waiting for her school bus, nearby the busy roadside, early in the morning.Thank you for reading this post, don’t forget to subscribe! Some parents dropped their children to school. I need to go slow on my driving spree.
Growing Up
When I was born I make everyone happy When I was one I took my first steps When I was two I am messing all around When I was three I am ready for school When I was four I am hardly myself I’ll be what you teach meThank you for reading this post, don’t
He Cares for Me
When the day is getting over, And the daylight is fading; Darkness drawing upon me. I know my Savior’s here with me. Oh yes, he cares, he cares for me. In the land, I have no control over me. My Savior cares for me!Thank you for reading this post, don’t forget to subscribe! I must
