Holy Spirit are you there? I remember that day that seems so far away, When I called and asked if You are really there, Then come and show me that You truly care? You came and you filled my room with a glow, Telling me that You had so much for me to know. As I bowed my head and waited to hear, I felt Your presence so very near. That day was the beginning of my life with Your power, My desire was to yield to Your Spirit by the hour. I didn’t always allow You to have control o

It feels unscripted— That You entered the world in a humble home, While angels sang gloriously and heaven shone. It feels unscripted— That You walked this land,even on water, Healed the bleeding,restored a daughter. It feels unscripted— That You, with no sin, upon a cross would die, For one born in sin, to gain eternal life. It feels unscripted— When nails and a tomb were more than enough, Yet love prevailed,  You came back for us. It feels unscripted— When the mouth fails to

A poem by Grandma Anne

Your unbelief made you stuck. I left my praying closet because God had left it first. He stopped showing up, and I assumed that He was...