Backstage, I see God working on this blank page The pause in this life, the transition into a new age Yet all I find is I wrestling with ...

“Don’t let your hearts be troubled” Was His consoling word Although He was without sin A sacrifice He’d be Condemned to crucifixion Upo

When you read a poem aloud, you can hear yourself give more emphasis to some syllables than others.

Every once and again, we're intoduce to a prodigious wordsmith. Someone who emanates words, so expressively, "We wonder, were they

The remains... Those who have not, shall not, and will never bow their knee to Baal. For God has and always will have a remnant continually