From Seasons of Suffering

Instead, we offer up our bodies,
A living sacrifice, upon His altar,
So be the fragrance of Christ,
Amidst your suffering, do not falter.

Why Poetry?

Poems paint pictures
Of our canvas within
Touching the soul
Allowing light in.

Making Sense of Life

To make sense, we need God
To find purpose and meaning
So, turn to our Creator
We need, His intervening.