Tuesday, September 28, 2010

habakkuk nook

"oh sing to the Lord a new song... 
...for He is coming to judge the earth. 
He shall judge the world with righteousness, and the peoples with His truth." 

Michelangelo's Last Judgment from wiki commons 



so here i am...You brought me to this nook
You provided me time, health, mentors, habakkuk book  
what lectio divina food to cook?

open my eyes to see, not just look
filter out worldy din so i harken Thy babbling brook
intake fruitscent, taste Thy goodness and holiness, touch in love to spook

o God, i am weak but Thou art strong
it's hard to live in a world gone wrong
it's easy to substitute You with false gods 
and worship decaying sods

i place at Your feet, the idols of what we desire to be
smash them, release the design in us that You decree
remove doubts, darkness and delusion
reign in our fears, refrain us from evil collusion

help me stay upright in but not of world of babylonians
Thou art the only God to revere and fear, tame my bohemians

people write to me, i only have you to write
but You already know my woes and might
i do not need to be uptight and right

o God, let me not lose sight
that You formed me for your delight
direct my nostrils to smell Your perfume instead of hellish stench
control my heart, head and hands that i feel Your touch and taste the fruits of Your ranch
hear me God, be each other's iTune 
unplug my ears to listen in You  

that's my mew on Thy pew
thank you Lord, my spirit to renew.

Sunday, September 19, 2010

cherish cherith

a coincidence
for preponderance
the power of three
of divine revelation spree
in fellowship community
recharging my immunity


elijah first appeared as a choice versus proverbs
then surfaced to be the study in neighboring curbs
today and next 5 sermons focus is on elijah blurbs
in ahab-jezebel southern kingdom turfs

a theme of God's sovereignty,
in face of misguided idolatory.
spiritual wealth, 
intertwined by physical and emotional health.
back to school for tai-chi and fitness added to lap swims,
this fall, cherith quenches and trims. 


"you will drink from the brook, and I have ordered the ravens to feed you there."
1 kings 17:4


john peterson's lyrics drenching me
cherith springs forth glee


drinking at the springs of living water,
happy now am i
my soul they satisfy;
drinking at the springs of living water,
o wonderful and bountiful supply.

Monday, September 13, 2010

goodness gracious

oh Doctor i'm in trouble
well goodness gracious me
caught again in rough and tumble
calm spirit tossed in rough sea

bring us safe ashore
shed light to what's in store
convert our flaws
sharpen our saws
help us claw
our way to Thy open door

to dry safe land
Your grand design to blend 
for goodness to pour
a healing chore
bring out inner beauty galore


Your fingerprints in time sands 
captured by bea chia's lens
  
a reminder to reflect 
goodness to inject and infect 


2 peter 1:5-8 (niv)

5for this very reason, make every effort to add to your faith goodness; and to goodness, knowledge; 6and to knowledge, self-control; and to self-control, perseverance; and to perseverance, godliness; 7and to godliness, brotherly kindness; and to brotherly kindness, love.8for if you possess these qualities in increasing measure, they will keep you from being ineffective and unproductive in your knowledge of our Lord Jesus Christ.


Saturday, September 11, 2010

faithless darkness

o dark alleys we often find ourselves
o why me?, why this?, why now? delves and swells
the lion prowls at achilles heels
'tis when Lord enters and heals


but i can't see 
stuck in this stormy sea
evil lurks and tantalizes
a way out she fantasizes


should i bring him down 
should i scream and shout
should i speak of love
let my feelings out


a shouting bout
has no clout
he scares me so
i love him so


swallowed in wave of self-pity tears
mingled with fears
of living rest of best years
moving in defensive gears


faith lost, lacking lustre gloss
faith in each other to regain instead of toss 
'tis i of wavering faith
bringing upon self a slow death


soothe me with Your balm 
words of 32:8 psalm
teach me the way to go 
get me out of darkness and in your light glow
refresh my faith, a humble plea 
revive isaiah 46:9 in me
that You are God, and there is none like Thee

psalm 143:1
hear my prayer, o Lord, give ear to my supplications: 
in Thy faithfulness answer me,
and in Thy righteousness

Friday, September 3, 2010

good grief



to others, she encourages; alone she feels sick 
no mortal seems to understand her tick
left with her only God of hide and seek
she transforms
against tide of conforms
but time and time again, it bombs
hurled to depths to well of reforms

back to Potter, the pot 
is not so hot
time to divine crush 
time to repurpose its lush
dizzy trends
she's so dizzy, her head is spinning
like a whirlpool it never ends
self-control gears needs cleaning 
hit by fandango gale
clay turned a whiter shade of pale
time to revive its sheen to rustic shale 

when out of control
healing balm psalms to troll

...because He is at my right hand, 
i shall not be moved. 
psalm 16:8
He healeth the broken in heart, 
and bindeth up their wounds.
psalm 147:3 (kjv)