I was reflecting on the sermon I preached Sunday. One of the points made was that even though I stand to minister, I need the same faith as the one listening in the pew. While thinking about that, this poem just seemed to flow. I’m no “poet”. I’m not that snappy fingers dude, but I am an artist; so God will often use the artistic side of me. So I dedicate this poem to every pastor, preacher, evangelist, singer, songwriter, musician, blog writer, author, poet, or any other person in public ministry. I hope you feel my heart. (more…)
Digging in deep, locking in my focus
Its obvious God has a plan because the enemy continually tries to choke us. But He rose up, to guarantee my victory, and I find very for me to keep my composure.
I won’t be distracted. The responsibility is too massive, for me to die and the world not be impacted. But the fact is, I can never get it done being passive.
So its time to stand up. Square your shoulders, dude, man up. The world needs to know there’s hope because God offered His Lamb up. Will there ever be a time when you’re fed up with status quo? Think about how simple this math is; that if u say no, you really shouldn’t wonder why your impact is so low.
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