A Bruised Reed
A Bruised Reed I feel so bruised and so battered; These burdens are too much for me. Weighed down and heavy laden with struggles, I’m overwhelmed by the darkness I…
My Beloved Child
My Beloved Child Comfortless? Abandoned? No, I would never leave you that way. You’re My child, and I love you. I’m watching over you each day. Forsaken? Defenseless? Impossible -…
From Broken To Beautiful
From Broken To Beautiful From broken to beautiful; Made with the Potter’s own hands, Transformed into gold and silver - Part of God’s wondrous plan. Vessels of the Lord’s mercy,…