My name is James. To first describe myself, I am a Christian. I grew up in a Catholic family, had lived with divorced parents, and lost my father to suicide when I was 15, dealing with major depression. After hearing the Gospel when I was 16, I gave my life to Christ in my last… Continue reading About Me
Looking back at the past year, I have seen areas where God has grown me, in addition to areas where I need to improve upon. I am starting this year off with writing my thoughts down, to help me concentrate on the year to come. I recall my first year as a college student, who… Continue reading New Year, New Creature (You)
Shadows of my Sorrows Strike Shallow in Seasons of loneliness- Sadness as I cry in Singleness gripping another Sigh… Darkness behind Dollars and Division- If we could just get back to The old times, where relationships… Couple me at the family tree, Christmas- at the Cost with no down payment. What is it like to… Continue reading Man of Sorrows
To new life, the infinite peace of God In the midst of trials through Trust in the Sovereign God, The weight of sin and shame, Freedom from guilt and a new name. Ready to pick you up, U-Haul, more like U-Save. His Spirit moved on my heart. Fueled up with My Pick-me-up truck. MJ, My… Continue reading F.O.G. Fresh Off the Grave
“Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, who according to His great mercy has caused us to be born again to a living hope through the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead”– 1 Peter 1:3 NASB
How to fight fomo.Fear of missing out with the promo.Promoting Christ to promote your soul.Trusting in the Lord.Never-rusting blood gold. 💰No Hell, that’s on sale because He saves.“Cha-ching” when His love is life-changing.Shocking, love like lightning. ⚡All earthly aims one day.No need for jealousy,Or empty-envy.Shots fired, step back, fade away.Praise God through enjoyment. 🙌Delight in… Continue reading Poetic reflection on Psalm 37:1-6
How to gain Victory Versus the Vice of Venom Violence. The devil’s decoy In the form of a toy. To play with your heart and mind. No longer for the Lord, Only for a selfish grind. Leaving us at the bottom, feeling behind. Lord help us when we drift. Sinking in sand: Soul, our spaceship… Continue reading Victory Vs. the Vice of Venom Violence
Wrote this poem in the summer to perform love analysis. I was not able to understand what I felt, and so I needed to make sure I could trust my thoughts in terms of what is genuine.