About reflectionoffaith

Writing is my passion, but more so, serving God is my passion and the place my desire to write comes from. When God truly touches me or moves me, I write poetry. The purpose of this site is to share this reflection of my personal faith with whoever God leads here.

Shiny

I’m not loving for
The shiny spark
That comes and goes
In a moment
And then is gone
I’m here for the duration
To work and wait
To keep on going
No matter what
Each day will bring
To my life
I will walk on
Following God’s
Guiding light
Wrapped in His love
Not chasing after
Each shiny thing

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Too Much

It’s all too much
I can’t carry it
The weight and pain
Of all the things
That need fixing
It all undoes me
And so, I cling
To my Father
God brings me in
Holds me tight
I cling to Him
He runs everything
He holds me
In His arms
And I am His
And He is mine
The too much
Of this world
Dissolves when I
Hold tight to
My Father God

My God is Bigger

My God is bigger
Than the weight
Of this world
And all the pain
The sickness, the hurts
Riddling our human lives
My God is bigger
He is so much more
He can handle
All of the storms
He has us handled
He holds me tight
He is my strength
Always by my side
He carries me
And keeps me close
He is my God
He is my only hope
My God is bigger
Than all the things
In this world

Covered in Dust


Covered in dust
We all turned gray
Painted with smoke and ash
We were all the same
Covered in the soil
And the wreckage of
The land of the free
Where eagles soar
We will never forget
When the towers fell
When our country changed
And we all knew
No matter how different
We all are or believe
We are all the same
It’s red we all bleed
Covered in gray
We were all simply
Americans covered in dust
United on that day

The Whisperer of my Soul

The Holy Spirit whispers
Into my soul all the things
That God made me to be
He whispers how
I was built to trust
In a loving God
Who has laid out a plan
For every step I’ll take
For every breath I’ll breathe
He’s made this plan for
Just as He counts the
Hairs upon my head
The Holy Spirit whispers
To the deepest parts of me
How much I’m loved
By the God who
Calls me by name
Who claims me as His child
With no rejection for
Any part of who I am
The Holy Spirit whispers
Into my soul all the things
That God made me to be