
I'm a believer and a beloved
Dual citizen with a single mind
I'm a clinger to truth
and a singer since youth
I'm humming wherever I go
unless I'm whistling
I'm also wrestling
with the world and the word of God
Digging deeper and turning the soil
Rediscovering fountains of oil
Charlotte is the location
in time and space
but I'm living my life
before the throne of Grace
51 is the current number
attached to my name
but I am an eternal spirit
free from sin and guilt and shame
A mother of one
but a mother to many
I'm married to my husband
but I am the bride of Christ
This is my rooftop
where I will proclaim
what I hear in a whisper
It's all for his name
To draw you near
To Truth and to Love and to Hope
My ramblings are scattered
Just like my brain
But His Word is eternal like fresh spring rain
I dig deep to the roots of Hebrew words
But look there's a squirrel and a beautiful bird

Kitchen Encounter

A voice from the wilderness

Listening to opinions or glistening pinions?