Bruises easily, Hurts a lot, Crumples under pressure And is easily overlooked- The supportive spouse Who sacrifices for their partner, The praying mother Who spends her years on her knees For her son, The minimum wage worker who wakes up extra early To give her all for a job She really should be paid for. […]Read more "Soft Tissue"
Nails were driven Into His Hands, His feet. His side was pierced His back was beaten His head was bruised. He hung, Held up not just by nails But His will to please the Father. His love for us Cost Him everything- The air in his lungs ceased for us His blood flowed on our […]Read more "Nails"
If God had an apron It would be soiled. With blood and sweat and tears. The blood of His own Son, The sweat of His brow from the work he has done And the tears He sheds for us. A holy God, He could have chosen to stay far removed from the Messy details of […]Read more "Apron"