#RootedInHope

Faith Blooms in Ordinary Soil

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Faith at Dawn’s First Light Morning stretches golden fingers wide,Faith wakes with sun through windowpane.Not in the earthquake, wind or fire,But in the breath that fuels desire. Faith Through April Showers When thunder shakes the budding trees,Faith bends but stands on bended knees.Not shouting at the storm’s fierce song,But learning how to lean along. Faith … Read more

Roots in the Wind

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Faith Poem at First Light Dawn unfolds in honeyed beams,This faith poem wakes from quiet dreams.Not in the earthquake, wind or fire,But in the breath that fuels desire. Faith Poem Through the Tempest When thunder shakes the ancient oak,This faith poem speaks the words You spoke.Not to calm the storm outside,But still the squall in … Read more