How Much You Mean to Me- Poem

Beautiful poem that summarizes the way I feel about Jesus. I pray that it brings the same delight to you that it brought to me as well 🙂

When No One Else Can See- Story

“But when you pray, go away by yourself, shut the door behind you, and pray to your Father in private. Then your Father, who sees everything, will reward you.” Matthew 6:6 The story behind this poem is very simple. It is meant to target those that have been seeking God in private. It is speakingContinue reading “When No One Else Can See- Story”

When No One Else Can See (Matthew 6:6)- Poem

No one else sees The sacrifices that I’ve gone through No one else can see The wars I have fought through And when no one else can see My soul rejoices because You see Every offering when times were tough I believe they’ve touched Your heart No one else sees My commitment to God inContinue reading “When No One Else Can See (Matthew 6:6)- Poem”

Chambers pt. 2

My life initiated in the chambers It was where you dealt with me in layers It was part of my process and my journey It was the beginning of my story In those chambers, I surrendered tears I created an altar where I left every fear My greatest desire is to dwell in those chambersContinue reading “Chambers pt. 2”

Never Burn Out- Poem

Two weeks ago, I was at a youth conference for the seventh year in a row. I’ve seen myself, how I’ve matured and come along way since when I began my journey in the Lord. It brought the fear of God into me to never let that fire burn out, no matter how older that I get, or despite what may come my way. I saw a lot of young people, and I realized the importance and how necessary it is to be around them, because they carry an innocent passion for God, something that I always yearn and desire to keep, no matter how older I may get. I hope this poem ministers to you! I wrote in during the conference!

Wreckage- Poem

“The LORD is near to the brokenhearted And saves those who are crushed in spirit.” Psalm 34:18 Wreck me, Lord Like a cabin in the middle of the storm Like the waves that steer to shore Like plate tectonics in Earth’s core The angels, in the operating room Await the doctor to perform the surgeryContinue reading “Wreckage- Poem”

On The Rock- Poem by Deborah Ann

I’m building my house on the Rock, it’s going up brick by brick the Word will be the mortar I use so my faith in God will stick. The Rock will be my anchor, when a tempest comes my way I’ll hold onto His power until the tempter goes away. When the winds attack me, […]Continue reading “On The Rock- Poem by Deborah Ann”