11 March 2015

amid the razor wire

Today is a first! 
My beloved husband is guest posting here at Flickers.  
He has been moved by what his eyes have seen.
So, without delay, here's Rick!
Pretoria is a beautiful city.  Hilly, so challenging to walk.  But if you are able to walk there are a great many things to notice.  In the more prosperous areas the people love to have gardens with flowers, flowering trees, and rare, unique plants thriving in an area where anything grows.
However, practically everything is protected by either an electric fence or high fences topped with coils of razor wire and steel gates at the driveways!  Most homes also subscribe to the services of security businesses some of whom advertise that they respond armed.  Thus the homes are guarded and display ugly security system signs but there is still much beauty amid the razor wire.

 

10 March 2015

reverse fade

 
tension and confusion
left cracks
in my spirit
the air grew thin
as light faded
harder each day
to inhale Him
but even as I was letting go
He held me strong
I grabbed hold
before all hope leaked away
 learning anew
 how to breathe
exhale anxiety
inhale peace
exhale defeat
inhale victory
exhale self
inhale Jesus
life, light and joy returning
not in drips 
now in cascades

 May the God of your hope 
so fill you with all joy and peace in believing 
[through the experience of your faith] 
that by the power of the Holy Spirit 
you may abound 
and be overflowing (bubbling over) with hope.

06 March 2015

beauty strewn

beauty strewn
scattered, protected 
safety in the cracks
holding on to glory
not yet forgotten

As my glorious presence passes by, 
I’ll set you in a gap in the rock, 
and I’ll cover you with my hand until I've passed by

 

04 March 2015

I stand amazed

when I feel small
lost
uncertain
I open wide my eyes
humbled
amazed I stand
surrounded always
by His glory
His wondrous creation
small indeed
yet not lost
for I am found 
in Him

01 March 2015

drinking in

Father
thank You
we are still before You
expecting

send refreshing
holy rain
to our thirsty souls

help us drink
to overflowing
returning to our source
over and again
as healing comes


 

21 February 2015

sleep in the mist

mist is heavy
thick in sun's first light
mothers bend low
tending to fields
keeping babies close
secure enough to rest deep

can we find such peace
in His presence
even as we labor?

You will guard him and keep him in perfect and constant peace 
whose mind [both its inclination and its character] is stayed on You, 
because he commits himself to You, leans on You, 
and hopes confidently in You.
 

14 February 2015

ever awed


clouds shape shifting
as rain teases
while I watch
again lost
awed
silenced
still

Sandra Heska King - Still Saturday
quietly stopping by at Sandy's place