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Journey to Faith.
![]() to follow Christ, wherever He may lead. CHURCH OF CHOICE Empty church solid walls. Once interesting windows stained, reference to blood perhaps. Mouldy books woodworm cold, desolate uninviting. Once a place of worship villagers by the score singing of their love. I entered, another containing love, acceptance, encouragement, joy. The presence of God tangible, felt, smelt almost tasted The reality wherever you go He is there. ESSENSE OF TRUTH Your spirit speaks deeply bypassing fixed beliefs hand down generations. Muttered lies, truths. My soul stirs on hearing the truth from you. No man made doctrine. My spirit yearns to be guided by truth. MY ADVENTURE I looked back pondering my Lord in amazement seeing an adventure revealing a future as yet, unseen. RE-DISCOVERED Faith confessed inspired voice guiding onwards. Small voice urging towards acievement. “Cure” chases away inspiration clouds bereft, alone not knowing truths no longer knowing which road to take. CONNECTION OF FAITHS You saw me, through fear in your eyes screaming voices in your head. Our beliefs, faith meeting in the void between, helping us to connect. Sharing hopes dreams, slightly held dazzling, shimmering within our hands we began dreaming as one. DREAMING HUGE DREAMS Dreaming unworthy, imagining life without hope. One day, I dreamt of beauty, love. I was told none existed at ten at night. I was worthy enough to realise that if beauty and love did exist surely they would be there day and night Today I dream of hope, huge dreams worthy of me dreaming of love, beauty coexisting whatever the time of day. FAITH Sitting contemplating steps taken in absolute faith. Not in myself,from first step in friends loved ones, so many miles away. Dependency, being severed, faith solid, concrete being tested through my walk in life. LIFE. Connecting, spiritual reality ephemeral. Inter woven by design. One good deed leads to another, seeds sown years ago, harvest time is near. Decisions made impact upon our destiny, spoken word falling on pastures new, linking us together. We also drift upon invisible currents in opposite directions. To meet once again at distant crossroads. SHARING THE JOURNEY Among the crowd people clustered together, not knowing each other grouped together, sharing a common aim. Anxious minds tumbling thoughts, listening intently gleaning knowledge. Silently, unseen Holy Spirit wanders. Helping, aiding speaking, guiding each one present. Secretly revealing the truth. ![]() |
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