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Continue reading →: FadeWhy is it that some trees, in the fall Are dazzling with color: Blood-red Flame-orange Burnt ochre…
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Continue reading →: The Hymn Project #5: The Potter and the ClayThe Potter and the clay: “Turn from your evil way.” Shape me by Your Spirit, Lord, To worship You today.
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Continue reading →: “Arise, It Shall Teach”On August 10, 2026, Mark Zuckerberg published a 6500-word document entitled “The Future is for Everyone,” outlining his vision for the future of Artificial Intelligence and what it means for the human race…
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Continue reading →: The Hymn Project #4: No Other GodChorus: There is no God besides You, LordYour judgments ever standWe are Your witnesses to praiseThe power of Your hand “Fear not,” You say, “for I have calledEach one of you by namePass through the waters in My handsAnd walk untouched by flame. “I am the Lord your God, who givesA…
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Continue reading →: The Hymn Project #2: SuperiorAt many times, Lord, in many waysYou told our fathers Your holy willBut now through Jesus, in these last days The Heir of all things speaks to us still Chorus: Your name is greaterYour hand is strongerYour Word is powerI worship You He is the radiance of Your gloryThe unique Image of…
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Continue reading →: The Hymn Project #1: BlessedChorus: Bless-ed to know, LordBless-ed to seeBless-ed to realize your grace to me Poor in spirit, LordNo worth withinYet here Your Kingdom comes, to save from sin Mourning in life, LordIn but not of Yet I am comforted in Your great love In meekness struggling Upon this earth By this inheritance You give new…
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Continue reading →: SmoketrailSomething told me the candle could not burn Much longer; maybe it was how it leanedAgainst the darkness, its waxy teardropRunning softly down to join the othersTo pool in sad surrender, coalescingIn a form less stately, less triumphant,But with the swirls and eddies of its warLike battle-scars, still proudly calling out: “Here lies the…
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Continue reading →: Love WasI thought Love wasA sideways feeling, my heart reaching outLike a flower for the pane of sunlightLike a diver lunging for that sapphire gulp of airLike my mother’s hand at the bearded stranger’s glanceLike the warm doorway back home when the twilight falls“No, no,” I told myself, “it is time to grow up – it…
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Continue reading →: Psalm 102Hear now my prayer, O LordBring near my cry to YouTurn not Your face away from meAnd answer when I call My days dissolve like smokeMy heart is struck to earthA lonely sparrow on the roof,My name becomes a curse The ashes are my breadMy bitter tears my drinkAn evening shadow are my daysAnd long…
