A HEART INSPIRED

At the end of all things reasoned, you will come to a place of sustainable faith. After having exhausted every fiber of your being; not so long after you have suffocated on the smoke and haze left behind by the fiery embers of your stubborn will; you will hopefully collapse into the ever graceful embrace of truth. At the end of all the possible probabilities, you will come to a place of mercy. After having resisted, kicked and screamed, with every ounce of human strength you could muster; not so long after your lungs have filled up with the mud and muck of the ghastly turmoil you chose to dive into headfirst; you will blessedly set your gaze upon the One who can redeem all things. At the end of all the excuses, you will come to a place of salvation. After humbling your mortal self and getting truly honest and real with the man in the mirror; not so long after you've found yourself clinging to the cross, you will assuredly sing the praises of your Creator.  Every good thin

Bianca's Poem ~2012 It's Bianca's birthday and she's turning eleven No doubt about it, she's a little piece of heaven Blue eyes and never ending, golden locks The voice of an angel, that girl, she rocks From footballs and sparkles, to jewels and more She lights up my world, she's easy to adore She's smart and funny and sensitive too She's a lover of life and all things true A great friend and confidant, she really does care Leave it to Bianca to always be fair She'll travel the world mile after mile She'll reach for the stars, just to make you smile No stranger to heartache, she's shed a few tears She's an old soul, so much wiser than her years She's quick to give thanks, to the Lord above She's been blessed with grace and such a sweet love The world is her oyster and integrity her way She won't hold back, she'll reach her dreams some day The time, how its flown,