When the Almighty calls don’t dodge the summons. Running – like Jonah. As cowardice offers solace. The storm ensues – the tempest rages and the pages won’t turn – swallowed whole by the enormity of the burdens – too big for our comprehension but proven simple against the dimension of God.Continue reading “Taking the call”
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The orientation
I’ve tendered my…
Facing grace
Trip, stumble, fall languishing through it all but – I call on your beneficent omnipotence. Lord… I am not unlike a flower – desirous of the rays – that irradiation of your grace. Searching dutifully for your face. Copyright © 2016 ShunPwrites. All Rights Reserved
The pangs of ugly
Indescribable likened to failure. Impossibilities abound as reality harkens all things to all people knowing but denying that all ugliness of this world endeavors to obfuscate the light. Never enunciating or laying claim to the spirit of abdication declaring “The whole world is against you, why bother?” while piercing screams echo with forceful reminders ThatContinue reading “The pangs of ugly”
The wholeness
Wasting entreaties on pieces of the puzzle – rather than tendering prayers to be made “whole” as God’s grace can’t be supported by “fractions”. Copyright © 2016 ShunPwrites. All Rights Reserved
Having grace
That focus on the Most High callously drowns those encumbrances of faith in the wake of grace. Copyright © 2016 ShunPwrites. All Rights Reserved
The void
“… what was beget …”
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