A mirror stands between myself and my enemy Grotesque, disheveled, riddled with sin and disease His eyes are red, dripping… Read more Mirror

A mirror stands between myself and my enemy Grotesque, disheveled, riddled with sin and disease His eyes are red, dripping… Read more Mirror
I want the presence that feels like it might kill me. I want to feel the Lord so strongly that… Read more The Fear of the Lord
His courts are a majestic spectacle, almost too wonderful to describe. To spend a day in the presence of the… Read more Better is One Day
Oh Lord, how I love you. You, who are so worthy of love. The greatest Giver of love. The Author… Read more Roses Are Red . . .
“Let us then with confidence draw near to the throne of grace, that we may receive mercy and find grace… Read more King of Kindness