God speaks to us in the rhythm of nature, through the words of his mouth, and by the life of his son. Are we able to feel, hear, and live all three?
Tag: Biblical Poetry
I built you an ark…
I wonder what that moment will be like when we will all be standing before the throne being separated to the right and to the left…
Psalm 17: The Mark of Refuge
The world does not always allow us to neatly place the wicked in one category and the righteous in another. Specifically, I know I dance back and forth between both categories and often wonder about God’s call for me to be his own.
Psalm 16: The Humble Cup
The psalmist presents a contrast for us to consider between the cup used to toast the gods (16:4) and the cup we partake of as followers of the one true God (16:5). It is with such an image in mind that I wrote this poem.