Spirit led

The fight is over The strife no longer Apart of the Struggle of the will To be still And allow The Father to lead To take heed To be led, instead, By his Spirit dorothy’spage © 2019 D. E. Young

Fiery tongue Lips of clay

As believers we have prayer as our go-to when natural strength is abated. When you ain't got the smarts, pray from your heart. Cause What's trouble to you May be a breeze for me What's too heavy for you May not be how I see The situation or View the circumstance It's really your perspective … Continue reading Fiery tongue Lips of clay

The Winner is…

I'm tired of being defeated, even if its only in my mind. I'm determined to be a winner, nevermind if it appears bigger than me. I got this, you'll see I face my limitations And I tell'em who's boss They won't dominate me Make me take a loss Instead of a W For the win … Continue reading The Winner is…

My Source; All eyes on God

Here's another poem I wrote back on July 11th. That day is significant because it's the birthday of my first niece. She's no longer with us. I probably had her on my mind that day. Just wondering where she would be if she was still with us. She loved God with all of her heart. … Continue reading My Source; All eyes on God

A New Heart

I wrote this a few weeks ago and forgot about it. Oh well, I hope you like it. I'm a different kind of creature Created from God's best cloth Marinated in his loving passion The blood of Jesus from his cross With humanity, he left his Divinity to see about you and me He came … Continue reading A New Heart