Sunday, May 29, 2016

A Master and His Tools

Is it possible for a wood carver
To make a masterpiece with a dull knife?
Of course it is, the knife can be sharpened,
He has done it all his life.

Imperfect tools are still of use
To a master who knows his trade.
Who would be more of an expert
But the very hand by which the tool was made?

He knows their weaknesses and flaws
But with care can restore them again
With loving hands, removing rust and
Sharpening blades, like taking care of a friend.

It is written that He is the potter and I am the clay
Who better to mold me than He?
The one who created each individual
Knows best what tool they should be.

Taken from Hebrews 11:32-40

Sunday, June 28, 2015

Thy Kingdom Come

He has been crowned with many crowns
So we shall taste death no more
But yet instead when we rest from this world
We will meet Him on that golden shore

How thankful are we now
That our Lord would be mindful of such
For we as lowly sinners
Have been blessed with His healing touch.

We are each but tiny drops
In a vast enormous sea
So how can we even fathom
The glory that God can foresee?

Therefore may we lead lives of courage for Him
So that when our Earthly life is complete
We may meet Him in His kingdom
And worship forever at His feet!

Wednesday, May 13, 2015

I'm The Map

Walk in the light for awhile
For your days on earth are few
Follow in His luminous steps
He has lit a path for you

The words that have been written
To guide us in His way
Are to free us from life's burdens
Not to hinder our earthly stay

He has given us a perfect map
He has detailed every mile
All we have to do is
Simply walk His path awhile

(Based on John 13:35)

Sunday, February 1, 2015

Radiating Thy Light

You've raised the veil from my eyes
So that those around me might see
The glory of your spirit Lord and
What they themselves could be

I beheld myself within your glass
And death and sin were reflected in my sight
The sickness of the world around lay on me
Only your grace could wash me in a new light

Please Lord allow the light of your love to
Radiate from within me Lord
I pray that by looking upon my face
Others will see your love out-poured

(Based on 2 Corinthians 3:13-18)

Sunday, June 29, 2014

God's Example

Do as I say, not as I do Our example is not a guide We know what the word of God says But these teachings are not applied God did not give us His teachings As a suggestion, a tip or a hint They are for preparation to be Holy So we can go forth as we've been sent Let us take heed to God's word Each word should permeate our day Let us follow in His footsteps I pray we follow in His way

God's Example

Monday, March 10, 2014

Fruits of the Saints

Do you see the branches of the saints?
Swaying with the wind to find His will?
They search for those who need their comfort.
Always seeking and never still.

Can you feel the trunk of their tree?
Rough against the cruelty of the land.
Yet when you peel away that layer
You find fibers soft on your hand.

Notice the large system of roots.
Planted and grounded in fertile ground.
Soaking up His water of life.
A stronger foundation can not be found.

Taste the bounty of their fruits
No thistles or thorns they bear.
If you choose correctly the fruits of the saints
You will Find His sustenance there

Be careful of the tree in which you partake
Good fruit is not found of every beautiful tree
They can not hide their fruits from God
And by yours fruits will you be known to me

Friday, January 17, 2014

I am priceless because you are worthy

I am a diamond, a ruby, an onyx most rare.
I am priceless to YOU 
Because YOU hung there.

Because you are the treasure that
All explorers should seek
They should spend their life to find it
Day after day and week after week.

And because you only are THE treasure 
That no kings wealth can obtain
Only by YOUR death on the cross
Could my freedom be sustained.

I pray to seek you 
With my life and with my last breath.
Because you gave me the best gift,
You gave me salvation from eternal death.

Tuesday, December 24, 2013

Not Another Day

Our days converge as one
Routine makes them all the same.
None more important, really
Same day, just a different name

But one day throughout the year
Should stand miles above the rest.
For on that day our Savior was born
And all people on Earth were blessed.

Nothing about His birth
Was just another day.
For by Christs' prophetic birth
God has given us His way.

Each aspect of His birth
Was extraordinary at best.
From His conception to His birth
Unlike all the rest.

Born unto a virgin
In a manger as had been foretold.
The shepherds learned of His birth
And shouted the news so bold.

A gift from God to us.
His one and only son.
He came to Earth to deliver us.
As no one else could have done.

Because only He can be called perfect.
Only He lived without sin.
This is why Christmas is miraculous.
As much so now, as was then.

Thank you for taking the time to read this. I wrote it mostly during a sermon that Bro. Ralph Baker gave at Brodhead Baptist Church on Dec. 22. Bro. Ralph was telling us how Christmas should never feel like any other day to Christians.

Monday, December 23, 2013

Are We Ready?

Are we ready for your kingdom?
Are we adding to thy fold?
Are we seeking out thy lost ones?
And praying to be bold?

Have we laid down our selfish will?
And picked up your perfect way.
Have we taken a moment to thank you
For the food we've had today?

Will we forgive those in our life
Who cut us to the bone?
Will we show THEM the mercy
That Christ has ALREADY shown?

Don't we know that if we follow
Thy steps along the way
You will never steer us wrong
And never lead us astray.

If we can say with truthful lips
That we have done as you have shown
You have promised us Dear Lord
Joys we've never known.

I thank you for this promise
For washing away my sin.
Most importantly for your spirit
That has made me whole within.

Sunday, August 11, 2013

Outward Appearances Of Glory

We show up to church on Sunday
And gladly sing His song.
Yet I wonder do these praises
Carry all the day long?

Do we only give lip service
And outward appearances of His glory?
When inside our hearts and minds
Our thoughts are wicked and gory.

Are we taking pause before we speak
Those hateful words to our kin?
Or instead are our lips spewing forth
Hatred, murder and sin.

Take a breath and be still.
Look within to find.
Are you loving God with your heart
And with His will are you aligned?


This poem was inspired by my pastor Dan Gutenson's sermon on Sunday Aug. 11, 2013.  The scripture he used was Jer. 7.  Below is the scripture (KJV) from Biblegateway.com


The word that came to Jeremiah from the Lord, saying,
Stand in the gate of the Lord's house, and proclaim there this word, and say, Hear the word of the Lord, all ye of Judah, that enter in at these gates to worship the Lord.
Thus saith the Lord of hosts, the God of Israel, Amend your ways and your doings, and I will cause you to dwell in this place.
Trust ye not in lying words, saying, The temple of the Lord, The temple of the Lord, The temple of the Lord, are these.
For if ye throughly amend your ways and your doings; if ye throughly execute judgment between a man and his neighbour;
If ye oppress not the stranger, the fatherless, and the widow, and shed not innocent blood in this place, neither walk after other gods to your hurt:
Then will I cause you to dwell in this place, in the land that I gave to your fathers, for ever and ever.
Behold, ye trust in lying words, that cannot profit.
Will ye steal, murder, and commit adultery, and swear falsely, and burn incense unto Baal, and walk after other gods whom ye know not;
10 And come and stand before me in this house, which is called by my name, and say, We are delivered to do all these abominations?
11 Is this house, which is called by my name, become a den of robbers in your eyes? Behold, even I have seen it, saith the Lord.
12 But go ye now unto my place which was in Shiloh, where I set my name at the first, and see what I did to it for the wickedness of my people Israel.
13 And now, because ye have done all these works, saith the Lord, and I spake unto you, rising up early and speaking, but ye heard not; and I called you, but ye answered not;
14 Therefore will I do unto this house, which is called by my name, wherein ye trust, and unto the place which I gave to you and to your fathers, as I have done to Shiloh.
15 And I will cast you out of my sight, as I have cast out all your brethren, even the whole seed of Ephraim.

Monday, July 8, 2013

Eagle's Wings

Give strength to these bones O Lord
I am pleading to you so.
Let me soar with eagle's wings
To heights you only know!

Only You know the purpose of my life
Let me not grow weary before I'm through.
I know there is only one source of strength
And Lord that source is You.

I fear this sense of hopelessness
That creeps from time to time.
When I feel those tentacles enclosing
My release is knowing thou art mine!

Grant me spiritual fortitude
In adversities face, let me be brave.
Let me go forth with strength and vigor
Till I'm resting in my grave.

Inspired by a sermon given on July 7, 2013 by Dan Gutenson at Watts Chapel Baptist.  Taken from Isa. 40:27-31 on biblegateway.com


27 Why do you complain, Jacob?
    Why do you say, Israel,
“My way is hidden from the Lord;
    my cause is disregarded by my God”?
28 Do you not know?
    Have you not heard?
The Lord is the everlasting God,
    the Creator of the ends of the earth.
He will not grow tired or weary,
    and his understanding no one can fathom.
29 He gives strength to the weary
    and increases the power of the weak.
30 Even youths grow tired and weary,
    and young men stumble and fall;
31 but those who hope in the Lord
    will renew their strength.
They will soar on wings like eagles;
    they will run and not grow weary,
    they will walk and not be faint.

Sunday, March 31, 2013

Grave Clothes


Loosen up these rags my Lord
That bind and hold me so
Tear them to shreds I pray
You are more than able I know

These rags that hold me
To the life that I once had
The life I once thought grand
Was ultimately just sad
You have given me a glimpse of glory
To the future you've promised me
If only I can cling to you
You've already set me free
My prayer O Lord is that
I always feel your hand
And for you to rip these grave clothes
Rip them strand by strand

Tuesday, March 12, 2013

My Sisters

To some we may seem strange
Even a bit weird they may say
But I hope that you three know
I'll have your back any day

You've been advice givers, diaper
Changers, confidants and more
But the title of "my sister"
Is the one I most adore

For a sister is more than a best
Friend you see
A sister is the person who can
See the best in me

You take me for what I am
Loving me at my worst
But even though you're older
Still know I loved you first

Monday, February 11, 2013

They're not hard to find

Joys.  Life is full of different joyous moments.  They don't have to be hallmark moments, but if you have your eyes open, you will find joy.  Look for things that you wouldn't normally focus on.  If you get along with your co-workers, family, friends you should  be able to find joy there.  Going through life with a woe-is-me attitude not only makes you miserable, it makes the people around you feel uncomfortable.  And when people are uncomfortable around you, they tend to stay away.  

My challenge to you readers is this, look for the small things that are good in your life.  When you can be thankful and give thanks to God for these, I PROMISE you that you will soon see the other things that He gives that bring you joy.  


Luke 15:7 Just so, I tell you, there will be more joy in heaven over one sinner who repents than over ninety-nine righteous persons who need no repentance.