Hello, friends!
Since sending Project Redemption off to an editor, my brain has been freed up to actually write poetry again! Here’s one of my recent favorite pieces…
I can trust my paltry timelines to
the hand of the God who crafted time
and set within this heart His mark:
an ache for the world unsullied by
a death-driven race for
desire unslaked.
behold
He is making
all things new…
untainted by the sin-stained clock,
the God who rules outside of time
is weaving tapestries of tears
and heartbeats – and His story’s end
wastes not a racing one of them.