My God's Face

I look at things

and I see what it can be

I look at things.

In my mirror I

see my low self-esteem or

maybe my fear.

I really don't know what it is.

I look in the mirror

and I see my reflection.

But I wish- there was a mirror

inside of myself, so I could see better,

but I can't.

I know what I do see is my own hope.

Just a little faith.

But when I see grace

it is the reflection of my

God's face.

Could it be God?

The outside looking in.

It's like looking at my own reflection 

but with people walking by.

The outside looking in.

Life still goes on

even when your life feels shattered.

The outside looking in.

You start talking, shouting

but no one can hear you besides yourself.

What's the use?

You did everything you could

but somehow, somewhere

inside you someone is calling out

for you with a soul.

Could it be God?

So, How About You?

The beginning of any year can sometimes bring apprehension and doubt for the future.  Reminded by Tiffany this morning that anything is possible with God.  A little unknown can be good; it leaves room for God to work!

So, How About You?

My journey on earth might come to an end soon.  How about you?

I find with each passing day, with each failure and disaster I can find peace in His arms.  How about you?

I am almost complete, I know that now;  I don't have time to look back.  How about you?

I want to believe in a God that believes in me.  How about you?

Where I Belong

I just want to get out and get away to my wide open spaces and see new faces.

Maybe on an open road to have space to grow.

I have to be myself to actually find myself.

I feel myself getting closer to those open spaces, because the closer I get, I know-with my God is where I belong.