Ashes

Remembering from whence we came,

considering a time when there was no shame—

one decision changed the game.

Now here is where the shift went to blame.

At the entrance to the garden was placed a flame. 

Nothing was ever the same 

until the only One qualified came.

To make death a public spectacle was His aim.

All those who love Him are His to claim.

The Name above every name—

He intimately knows our frame.

His love flows like an endless rain

watering every dry field and grain.

Come, let Him nurture and heal your pain.

He breaks every shackle and every chain.

You have nothing to lose and everything to gain.

Let go of vain;

He will remove the stain.

Together forever we will rule and reign.  Merry Christmas to all! Then the angel said to them, “Do not be afraid, for behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy which will be to ALL people. “ Luke 2:10

Oh come let us adore him!

My heart is filled with love and hope for all people!

This poem was written in prayer for every tribe, every nation, every tongue.

”But you, Bethlehem, Ephrathah, though you are little among the thousands of Judah, yet out of you shall come forth to Me the One to be ruler in Israel, whose going forth have been from old, from everlasting.

Micah 5:2