For I am Healer and I am God

Bring your brokenness over to Me,
Let Me fix you.. you will see
All My love and all My grace
Can transform your wounded space

For I am Healer and I am God
Watching everywhere you trod
I have the manna for your soul
I will carry you to your goal

When you feel like you're alone
Far from everyone, far from home
I am here to soothe your pain
In My heart you can always stay

For I am Healer and I am God
Watching everywhere you trod
I have the manna for your soul
I will carry you to your goal

All those painful teary nights
When your weeping endless sighs
I have angels hovering around
They will relay your every sound

For I am Healer and I am God
Watching everywhere you trod
I have the manna for your soul
I will carry you to your goal

Never forgotten, for I'm here
Though, no one else will draw  near
I am the Lover who never fails
I have seen your tear filled trails

For I am Healer and I am God
Watching everywhere you trod
I have the manna for your soul
I will carry you to your goal

Tell Me everything for I care
About every heartbreak so unfair
All is before Me in my sight
Come let Me make the wrong things right

For I am Healer and I am God
Watching everywhere you trod
I have the manna for your soul
I will carry you to your goal

You're so precious, so dear to Me
In My love you'll always be
Let Me be the One you always trust
I carry Healing in My touch

For I am Healer and I am God
Watching everywhere you trod
I have the manna for your soul
I will carry you to your goal

The Yesterday

Must I continue to keep them in...
All these sufferings deep within
Speaking them out would be taboo
People wouldn't believe them..this is true

So they're all hidden and put away
All  my secrets of yesterday
They are all buried: so deep, so still
But affecting me always as they will

Someday some book will tell it all
Things I had suffered when I was small
Writing it out  and sharing away
Could free me from the yesterday..

Too many have warned me not to speak
I should keep it all quiet..and never leak
The secret stories that could surely be
An unmasking of my family

But how painful and how unfair
Is this burden, I continue to bear
Simply to appease them and cover it all:
The painful memory of being too small..

All that blindness hid from me

Sitting here with my pen in hand
I hope God helps me understand
And gives me light that I might see
All that blindness has hid from me

Now I am seeing .like never before
How much  God has prepared me for
He's given me love..His light..His grace...
Carried me through each difficult space

Now I am listening  and  can hear
God's voice inside me: loud and clear
Speaking of unity, love and peace;
Telling me ..all this hate must cease..

Then as I'm turning the media on
I hear the voice of the evil spawn
Preaching disturbance and unrest
Spewing violence from its chest

Sitting too long in such an air
Can disturb one's thinking..unaware
Being prepped and primed by all the news
One seems to surrender..the right to choose

Our minds turn prisoners of the they
Who flash through media and on us prey
Guilting us into some transformed mind
Where truth is lost and lies define

We'll suffer the tragedy of the wire
That burns out intellect and desire
Brainwashing the masses like a thief
It'll destroy the unity that kept us free

So stop and think of this for awhile
The media is deciding things....without denial
We're trapped inside it and cannot choose
Anything contrary to the nightly news..

Live like you believe

Today everybody is celebrating in a very special way
The Resurrection of Jesus who broke death's eternal day
Conquering all the consequences brought on by our selfish sin
Jesus opened up all the Heavens, so that we could enter in

So now we are all recreated with the precious blood of Christ
Who did not withstand the suffering or the ultimate sacrifice
He suffered it, for a moment so that we could all rise up with Him
Satan can no longer hold us.. we are washed and purified within

The sadness of all those memories, of that painful tortuous death
Could sadden  us for a moment or leave us gasping for  breath
It's almost too much to fathom and it's too  much for us to take in
But for the fact that He is now Risen and no is no longer suffering..

So now we are all recreated with the precious blood of Christ
Who did not withstand the suffering or the ultimate sacrifice
He suffered it, for a moment so that we could all rise up with Him
Satan can no longer hold us.. we are washed and purified within

Live now like those who have learned this and know it to be true
God has given us our Jesus to undo all the sin we were fastened to
We haven't anything more to do now but to live like we all believe
That Jesus is our Resurrection and we have nothing more we need

So now we are all recreated with the precious blood of Christ
Who did not withstand the suffering or the ultimate sacrifice
He suffered it, for a moment so that we could all rise up with Him
Satan can no longer hold us.. we are washed and purified within

God's temple

JOHN 4:23 : There will come a time 
when all will worship in spirit and truth

In the silence, of the morning.. before the sun begins to shine
Angel choirs are softly singing ..each of us are God's own shrine
No need for steeples.. or cathedrals;  in our hearts we can always hear
All the sermons and the melodies that make each of us a temple dear

While the sun is slowly rising and the molecules of this new day
Form a stream, of breezy whispers: we are readied for the way
Like an altar, set up gently;  with the vessels we can find
All our hearts are prepped and dressed up for the Eternal Lord Divine

All our equal and invited into this feast  that is always here
Come now quickly, without  worry; morning bids us all draw near:
To the altar.. of our being... to this church, that holds such care:
Walls are absent.. collections banished..we are one, for God is fair

Close your eyes, inside  this temple...hear God speak through everything:
Through the flowers, birds and plantlets..through the rivers and the spring
God is present, touching hearts and making moments that burst with love
Stop your bickering and competing and help each other rise above

Early morning dawn

I soak in every moment of the early evolving dawn
Her melodies: they entice me; to each one I am drawn
Like raindrops in the desert, the songs of this brand new day
Carry me throughout the morning and nourish me along the way

I cannot capture them completely or put them all into a  verse:
The many marvelous treasures that fall from our Father's purse
For they are so numerous and inviting; so mystical and Divine
That they create for us a banquet, that feeds your heart and mine

So, I stop,now, every morning; and I'm opening up my heart
To receive the many blessings as each day is about to start
Flowing through all the elements the creatures and the breeze
God is blessing me  always..even if nobody ever sees..

We are rescued from that curse...

I don't really think.. that we need to recall it again and again:
That painful, shameful death, that Jesus chose to lift our sin ;
But, rather, we should  rejoice in the fact that He's here, today
And has conquered our sin and death and made for us a way

We are rescued from that curse we are delivered from all that shame
Our Lord has conquered death and we can have confidence in His Name
So we will call on Him today and we will also call on  Him tomorrow
For Jesus, Lord and Savior ..is our God  who removes all sorrow

The replaying of His death and the recalling of all those stripes
Can only make us hurt and sorrow over such a painful price
He's no longer on that Cross and He is no longer in that place
That bore the world's rejection of God's unrelenting grace...

We are rescued from that curse we are delivered from all that shame
Our Lord has conquered death and we can have confidence in His Name
So we will call on Him today and we will also call on  Him tomorrow
For Jesus, Lord and Savior ..is our God  who removes all sorrow

Somehow, we fill that reliving all the wrong that we have ever done
Is somehow pleasing to our God and  His only begotten  Son
So,  we have done this every year and  forever we will continue to do
Because we can't imagine an Easter without some guilt trip in me and you

We are rescued from that curse we are delivered from all that shame
Our Lord has conquered death and we can have confidence in His Name
So we will call on Him today and we will also call on  Him tomorrow
For Jesus, Lord and Savior ..is our God  who removes all sorrow

Our God wants us all to be happy and not to return to those awful ways
He has only asked of us ... for our love and our endless praise
So ...what of all this big displaying  of the shame that made Him die..?
God does not find any enjoyment in this reminder from you and I

We are rescued from that curse we are delivered from all that shame
Our Lord has conquered death and we can have confidence in His Name
So we will call on Him today and we will also call on  Him tomorrow
For Jesus, Lord and Savior ..is our God  who removes all sorrow


God has rescued all of us and wants us to live like those who are alive
HE has rescued us from all those things that wouldn't let us live and thrive
WE are all a new creation: and a brand new people in His grace:
Let us start living and loving each other and stop hanging onto disgrace

We are rescued from that curse we are delivered from all that shame
Our Lord has conquered death and we can have confidence in His Name
So we will call on Him today and we will also call on  Him tomorrow
For Jesus, Lord and Savior ..is our God  who removes all sorrow

All around me...

Little robin, standing near..

Approaches me without a fear.

Something beautiful: so Divine..

Makes the creatures, friends of mine...

Like a soldier, standing tall: 

Pine trees reach the Lord of all.

Singing, swaying, in the breeze:

Quiet songs emerge from trees...

Geese above me, noisily fly..

Like a battalion, in the sky.

Coming back from states below

You can hear them, wherever they go.

Morning's sunlight: gentle rays;

Touch my heart in quiet ways.

Speaking wisdom, speaking health

Golden streams bring spiritual wealth.

Every morning, every night;

God is giving me new sight

Precious memories, visions too: 

All around me says: "I love you"

Spring Storm

Thunder lightning pouring rain
Spring is here and shouts again
Shaking, shuttering, softening  earth
All this brings the earth rebirth

Tweeting singing in the breeze
Melodies rise and bless the trees
Birds with color: drab or bright
Sing despite the stormy night..

Waiting watching all around
There is rumor of a second round
Elements creatures all the plants
Feel the storm inside their dance

Don't delay

Birds are chirping beautifully
Singing songs for you and me
Praising God and sharing grace
Melodies sound from place to place

The morning sun and flowing breeze
Touch the earth, the sky, the trees
I can see them ...and I can feel
All the beauties, that they reveal

Quietly sitting saying naught
I can hear what day has brought
Whispering softly smiling deep
All creation's mine to keep

Rise up early... don't delay;
See the beauty of this day
So much wonder... so much peace
Waits to share their sweet release

God is still God

God is still God in the sunshine and rain
In moments of laughter ..and in moments of pain
He's present and listening and loving us all
God is still God of the great and the small

God is still Creator and is creating even now:
The rainbows.. the sunsets ..the land that we plow
Without a need for petitions or seeking replies;
God is still Creator of the earth and the skies

God is still our Father and we're still, His  own
Despite all our grumblings and ingratitude we've shown
He's giving and caring and is supplying our needs
God is still our Father and is  ever trying to please..

God is still our Answer..our Everything ...our All
We have only, but,  one lifetime: to answer His call
Let us be diligent and  eager and  people of Light
For God is still our Answer  and will lead us to do right