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Sunday, August 15, 2021

Julie's Poetry, Part 3, 2005-2017

 

"Nevertheless God, that comforteth those that are cast down, comforted us." 2 Corinthians 7:6

Depression (2005) (Written for a friend.)

Depression

Has settled in; 

How can she

Tame such a Beast

That devours life's joy?

With teeth and claws

That scratch and bite, 

And a forked tongue

That whispers hate and deceit, 

And purrs sweet nothings

To make her believe

Its treacherous lies


Redemption

Has paid the price

To kill the Beast

And set her free; 

With nail-pierced hands

That comfort and heal, 

And eyes of peace

Full of hope and love

And words of truth

To bless with joy

And a pure heart

Full of mercy and grace


"Also I heard the voice of the Lord, saying, Whom shall I send, and who will go for us? Then said I, 'Here am I; send me.'" Isaiah 6:8

When Called (2006)

It is an honor to be called out,

To have God say you are ready,

To walk through the  battlefield

Equipped in the armor of His holy word;

To take a stand where others fall

And say, “Yes, Lord, use me.”

Not to whimper or cry,

But to shout because you are chosen;

To tremble in awe at such an assignment,

And pray for wisdom and strength;

To try to understand,

And believe God’s will even things seem impossible;

To say, “Yes, Lord, teach me.”

To feel His blessing grip a hold of you,

And kneel in His presence;

To not give up or give in,

But to push ahead through the muck


And when you reach the end,

To praise Him for surviving;

To say, “Yes, lord, heal me.”

And not become bitter;

To reflect on all He taught you;

To remember He chose you;

To feel your faith grow stronger,

And heart more open;

To do it all again,

And say, “Yes, Lord, use me.” 


"These things I have spoken unto you, that in me ye might have peace. In the world ye shall have tribulation: but be of good cheer; I have overcome the world." John 16:33

Why Me? (2006)

Losing precious animals,

Religious discrimination,

Financial woes,

And I wonder why me?

What have I done?

Am I being punished?

What sins have I not confessed?


In the midst of my pity party,

God asks me,

“Why would you want to be exempt?”

I should be ready to accept the challenges,

Be ready to grow in faith,

Grow in confidence of His love,

Grow in conviction


So when the storms come,

And I know they will,

I should again ask, why me?

Why am I so special?

To be chosen,

To be given the opportunity

To draw closer to heaven,

To know God more intimately,

And prove myself worthy


I may never know why me,

Why trials come my way,

Why I am asked to endure,

But I will do my best

To honor His decision,

And not make God regret His choice,

Shake His head and wonder,

“Why you?

“I should have chosen someone else.”


"That ye may be the children of your Father which is in heaven: for he maketh his sun to rise on the evil and on the good, and sendeth rain on the just and on the unjust." Matthew 5:45

When the Rain Falls (2006) 

If the rain falls

On the just and the unjust, 

Then why be just?

If life promises to fare no better

If you pledge your life to God, 

Then why do so?

If there seems to be no purpose

To anything at any time, 

Then why believe in a merciful God?

There are no simple answers

Only mystery piled upon mystery


There will be frustration

There will be answered questions, 

There will be heartache, 

And there will be joy


The Bible promises the weeping will cease, 

That all will work together for His good; 

Whether we understand it or not, 

Our change comes from believing, 

In knowing eternity will bring peace


The difference is in allowing yourself to feel...

Feel repentant,

Feel peace,

Feel God's love,

Feel humble,

Feel broken,

Feel healed


The rain will fall

On the just and the unjust,

So be just,

It will not make the sun come out,

But it will change how you handle the storm;

It will fill you with unfathomable strength,

And though you may not believe it now,

You will eventually find joy in the mourning 


"For unto us a child is born, unto us a son is given: and the government shall be upon his shoulder: and his name shall be called Wonderful, Counsellor, The mighty God, The everlasting Father, The Prince of Peace." Isaiah 9:6

Julie's Christmas Carol (2010) 

Have yourself a merry little Christmas, 

Even if you heart is broken; 

When grief has pierced your soul

With pain so deep it can't be spoken


Remember the little town of Bethlehem, 

And the stable that held pure light; 

The Christ child that came to heal our wounds

Even on the darkest night


Away in a manger

Is not just about a baby in the hay, 

Jesus is alive forever, 

And washes sorrow away


Do you see what I see?

When all seems lost and day is night, 

It is yours to discover...

Miracles still happen when you seek His Light


"We are troubled on every side, yet not distressed; we are perplexed, but not in despair; Persecuted, but not forsaken; cast down, but not destroyed." 2 Corinthians 4:8-9

Reflection (2010) 

As I face the end of 2010, 

I do not look back with fondness; 

Truth be told, 

It has been a harsh year...


Two surgeries for my dog,

Death of another dog,

Death of three cats,

And injury to a fourth cat 


Facing trials against those I love

Has threatened to break me;

I am bent and twisted,

And not quite the same,

But not broken


I can cling to the Truth

That God loves me;

Right now it has to be enough 

To sustain a cracked heart -

One finding it difficult to maintain a rhythm

Not interrupted by loss and fear


I must press on toward God's Light,

And not cast an interfering shadow

Or shrink into the darkness


Though there is comfort 

In a clenched fist and stubborn will,

I must let go and be free

Of burdens weighing heavy on my chest

Though I do not quite know how to do so


As I face the beginning of 2011,

I am not certain how to look forward

Without closing my eyes

Or straining my neck looking behind;

But I will push ahead

With Hope at my side

And perhaps even peace in my heart


"And we know that all things work together for good to them that love God, to them who are the called according to his purpose." Romans 8:28

Mel (2012) (A Triptych Poem, Written for my husband)

his past his loss his sorrow

his parents his brother his wife

his pain his grief his anguish

his faith his doubt his confliction

his belief his God his healing

his calling his vision his dream

his obedience  his decision his conviction

his loss his grief his heartache

his exodus his loneliness his sorrow

his friend his comfort his healing

his outreach his faith his resilience

his dream his belief his determination

his acceptance his love his openness

his healing his hope  his faith

his love his wife his future


"The Lord is good, a strong hold in the day of trouble; and he knoweth them that trust in him." Nahum 1:7

Let the Strongholds Fall (2017) (This one is set to music.)

Let the strongholds fall,

Let the storm be still,

Let the heavens call,

Lord, we’ll do Your will.

 

Let the trumpet sound,

Let the angels sing,

Let the enemy be bound,

Let Your fire rain.

 

Lord, we hear Your voice,

We will worship You,

And with all our hearts,

Let our praise be true.

 

Let Your Spirit come

Purify our hearts,

May our hands be clean

As we bow our knees.

 

Lord, we seek Your face,

Lord we humbly pray,

May You send us out,

Let us work Your fields

 

Let the strongholds fall,

Let the storm be still,

Let the heavens call,

Lord, we’ll do Your will.

 

Let the trumpet sound,

Let the angels sing,

Let the enemy be bound,

Let Your fire rain.

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