Faith Planting Seeds
Tiny hopes in soil take root,
Faith grows where no one sees.
Not in shouts but quietude,
A whispered “You are pleased.”
Faith Through Changing Skies
When storm clouds hide the sun’s warm face,
Faith trusts the light remains.
Not in what my eyes can trace,
But where Your love sustains.
Faith in Daily Bread
In coffee poured and floors we sweep,
In patience through the grind,
Faith wakes not just from holy sleep,
But in the ties that bind.
Faith’s Quiet Bloom
Like petals opening slow and shy,
Faith shows its colors true.
Not all at once but by-and-by,
As morning grasses dew.
Your Faithful Journey
Let every common, sacred day
Be love made visible.
Not grand displays along the way,
But kind and tangible.