
Self worth


Lord I pray,
let my heart not forget,
You placed the stars in the sky
From chaos you made order
In my mind and soul you will do the same.
Lord, quiet my soul, still my heart
In time alone with you, I find peace
As the day speeds up, and life takes place
Let me not be consumed by the world’s chaos
Help me take pauses and seek your face
My Lord, my refuge, my rest, my strength
Quiet my soul, let me not forget
To surrender it all to you.
Lord, I surrender
We got the winners, losers the in between
You don’t want me to make a scene
But I’m coming clean
I won’t be obscene
But I’m going to tell it
Like it is
Won’t be sugar coating
I’m not gloating
Wish I was floating
But your ego is bloating
Now your head is filled
With too much of you
Took those pills
But you still you
And I’m still me
And we still can’t seem to agree
Cause you read the truth on the screen
In a magazine
And it was in a scene
But wait a minute
It’s got you in it
But you weren’t there
And you’re not aware
They using you
To sell the lies
To hypnotize
You are the prize
You mesmerized
They are playing you
And playing me too
Got us shouting
Doubting
Rerouting
Our steps our plans our lives
Now we march in place
To their drum
What a disgrace
They think we’re dumb
Cause we took the bait
Swallowed up the hate
They served on a plate
And they manipulate
Don’t contemplate
Just inflate, deflate, relate
To the lies they feed
And the evil seeds
No fruit it yields
Just left in fields
That are deserts , dry
Wondering why
So let’s not comply
Stand up stand together
Unite
Let’s start forever
And Fight
For what’s right
Starting tonight
And that’s LOVE


I’ve been coasting
Half awake, half asleep
Space ghosting
Thought I was okay
Cause I still believed
Life’s been quaking
Illness, disease, death
Heart breaking
But I saw the sun
Behind every cloud
If I’m not fully awake
I’m not fully alive
There are times to sleep
Times to retreat
Times to heal and hide
But that time can’t last
Forever
Gotta get back in the light
Time to step forward
Back into the sunshine
If you’re sleeping
You’re not leading
Time to get back into the fight
You’re no longer bleeding
the scars won’t fade
But that pain that made them
Will be the impetus
To take on the charge
Now let’s charge that hill
Stake that claim
Lives are at stake
This is not a game
Victory is won
But you gotta step into it
Now who you gonna bring along with you
Cause this journey is yours
But it’s not meant to walk alone
And every beat of your heart is calling you home
So wake up
Start walking
Speak up
Start talking
You have a lot of fight left
You have lot of work to do
Gotta finish this race
Gotta see it through

People are fighting
Fighting for life
Fighting about
when it begins
who gets to decide
The fate of the unborn life
People are fighting
Fighting for their life
Fighting to breathe because of a disease
While others
Are fighting for the strength to go another day despite overwhelming despair
And others still
fight the odds and obstacles to bring new life into the world
People are fighting
Fighting to sustain life of those in their charge
Fighting with medication, ventilation
and all the tools and knowledge we can employ
Fighting….
For life
To begin
To stay
To end
To never have existed
What are we really fight for?
Who are we really fighting for?
I thought it was for you
Maybe it was for me
When is it time to fight
When is time to just be
Life
Breath
Life
Death
What are we fighting for?
Images of simplicity
With all the throes removed
Winding river
Lulls you into another realm
Strangely familiar, yet unknown
Weeping and woes are but the faintest echo of ages past
Warmth, joy, dancing, light refreshing rain
Exploration, innovation
Lush landscapes and mountainous peaks offer nothing more than exhilaration
No danger, no fear, no interfering duties
Just time
Endless and eternal
Enveloped in majesty
Fueled by grace and love
Growing, learning, living fully free and alive
Alas , finally knowing
What it means to thrive

Winston whimpered wistfully
“Why?!” he wailed
Wilma willfully wasted water
Whilst Winnie wandered westward welcoming wildflowers
What weird ,wacky weather welcomed weekly walks
Warm winds welter while winter waltzes whimsically
Winston woefully wakes wondering where Winnie went
You called under the guise of concern for me
I think even you fall for your own subterfuge
And believe it’s true
But I saw through it
Because we have been here before
Only last time it wasn’t the time to call you out
And this people pleaser hates conflict
But as I learn and grow and strive to thrive
It means the very uncomfortable task
Of speaking the truth
the real challenge is to speak it in love while frustrated and depleted
So I kindly pointed out the patterned behavior
After firmly but calmly making boundaries known
And when I was inclined to ask for the bottom line
To pull back the curtain and discuss your real aim
Immediately you wanted the subject changed
This confirmed my deductive suspicion
And while I forgive your ulterior motives and brokenness that leads you there
For we are all broken souls with wounds to heal and failures to overcome
What I cannot do is sit
in the mud and mire with you
when I was resuced from my own pit
So I wish you well
And pray you find a solid ground on which to stand
For now I will love you from afar because no one can withstand sinking sand.
It was song that played
While we were lined up to say
Our final goodbye
They played it tonight
And I cried
And those were tears
Of grief, loss, and pain
But also love, joy, and hope
That we will see you again
And until then we will be sustained
By a love that won’t let us go
I am not perfect
Nor do I pretend
To be always on point
On target
On track
Well kept
My mind and my home
Are often in disarray
But I know who I am
I know what matters most
And what matters most
Is Whose I am
Your Creator and mine
Are the same, imagine that
And though I don’t fit your mold
Nor you mine
His love for each creation is the same
Not because of some pre-purposed plan
But simply because
He is love itself
So our paths cross
Mine seems more convoluted
And perhaps yours is as straight and narrow
As you perceive and portray
At the day’s end
It source is the Maker, the Creator, the Lord ,
the friend of sinners