hanging by one pin tonight
isn't that how it feels sometimes
but it's still readable
we are still marching on
.
i liked his hand because mine looked so small inside
and today God show him that success is your great love for him
and sitting in your blessed presence like he will for eternity
is enough
success is your love and that's it
his hand looks small in yours, that's what this childlike faith
is all about
he is marching on
.
the first time I met Marie I had to feed her because
she was shaking so bad
the spoon wouldn't sit still long enough
to get to her mouth
she came back a few times
for a shower
walked away with Brooke's clothes on
refused ER visits though she couldn't see straight
because of the cocaine the alcohol
her demons
that was three weeks ago
tonight she announced that God is asking her now
to give up cigarettes
she is a flower, bouncing around, cooking
meeting with God at noon, her hands raised, prayers murmured
I watch
miracles do happen
she is marching on
.
Sarah asked us to sit on the ground
legs crossed like indians
we grabbed hands and started praying for the person on our right
Roger, the warrior
Jen, the fierce sweetness
Dave, the king
Sarah, the watered
Michelle, the fullness
Brad, the tower
Frank, the changed
Steve, the honest
Marv, the healed
Don, the mover
April, the new
we are marching ahead
.
that's all I've got
to
say
about
that
2.
This morning Marie
bandaged my knee, she turning into the Mom around here
2 weeks can really mess up a persons life
God tends to do this in a very organized way
ps.
This morning God beckons me into my internship which I feel like I could jump out of my skin about. Over the last 3 years he has really put in my heart this desire to be with youth and help the youth. This morning, after my run with Sarah, God sent us two girls - Antionette and Amber: 17 and 18 years old, moving in tonight. They've been wandering the streets, sleeping in snow, prostitute homes, shelters for three years, finally, after 1/2 hour of being here they feel they are home, finally home. God laid it on my heart that we are going to be mothers now, in an intimate, mom's of teens way--also a baby on the way.
God? You are good. You will provide. I am going to put on a George Muller suit and walk around in it. Provide for the Boiler room. Provide us with food and money to help support these women. I do not fear because I am not alone. You are good. You are good.
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