God · poetry

Hanging on a tiny thread of Hope

When I go to sleep, I wake in different places.

I find myself standing in a grave yard alone.

Its cold empty and dark

No sign of hope.

 

I begin to sink in the grave.

Despair takes hold of me,

My body numb and frozen

I no longer have strength to fight death.

 

Now even in my wake death follows me

You now begin to suck the joy out of my life

You are no longer a dream but a reality.

Friends don’t know, how my soul pains

 

Hope is far from my sight but I still see

A sigh glimmer at a distant.

Now in my wake I see death everywhere

The storms are closing me in.

The sea is pulling me under.

The hangman ties a noose on my neck.

 

I prepare to take my final breathe

The light that was only a glimmer has enveloped me.

My bones are filled with new strength.

Wings grow from my back, and lift me up.

 

The noose on my neck breaks

The deep water lose their hold over me

As my wings lift me to new heights.

 

When I now go back to sleep.

The grave is gone.

The cold has left.

And Death is nowhere in sight.

 

 

Isaiah 40:29-30

He gives strength to the weary and increases the power of the weak

Even the youth go tired and weary and the young men stumble and fall. But those who hope in the Lord will renew their strength

 

[There are times where we don’t even know what we are going through, Or why we are going through what we are going through, but our Hope in God is what helps us get though it]

 

Kindness S

Christ · God · poetry · Uncategorized

-no name-

I stand in darkness

No light to see what’s ahead of me

And behind me.

My heart pounding

Fighting to stay alive

A little longer.

Hope flitting day in and out.

How long can I hold on

Is it almost Friday.

My head yearns to find a place

To lay my head.

Rest and a place of peace

A place where joy abounds

And there is no darkness in sight.

 

 

 

‘the times your really missing spending time with  God😥  and hopelessness trying to swipe you of your feet’

God · love · poetry · Uncategorized

Sweet Love

My blood boils

My heart yarns for more

Your love is an ocean that never runs dry

From the top of my head to the

Soul of my feet will seek your face.

You are the first thought in my wake

And the last thought when I sleep.

Drench my soul with you love

For the Lamb was slain.

For The Christ was put to death.

Washing away all my iniquities

The love that I have for you

Has no words to define it.

Like sweet honey

And the sweet aroma of a perfume is your Love is for me.

As my lungs still take breathe

Till my last breathe.

I will glorify your Name above all other.

Jesus!

Christ · encourage · faith · God · inspirational · life · poetry · self care · Uncategorized

Singleness

 

 

I am all but whole,

But not alone.

Single but not lonely.

Forever falling in loving, with me.

 

In this season

Between birth & death.

A time frowned upon my

The young & the old.

That only come once in a life time.

Like sand of time in an hour glass.

Once gone never to return

.

I am single but never alone.

I am single but never lonely.

 

I find joy in the time I spend with self

Time to know who I am

Time to discover my purpose

Time to fulfill my destiny on earth.

 

Life is a gift

Most precious kind.

We only given one life to live

To be who I was created to be.

 

I am single but never alone

energy · faith · God · poetry · self care · self-esteem · Uncategorized

Little eagle

IMG_7976set free, made alive.

cage opened wide so

I could fly out the cage

like an eagle longing

to go home.

 

The sky is it’s home.

where it feels the wind

go through it body.

and the higher it soars

The more at home it feels

 

I flew to close to ground

while i was meant for the sky

My wings were clipped

by self condemnation.

 

But this little eagle was set

free and told to live life to

the fullest in freedom

 

faith · God · poetry · Uncategorized

I don’t have too but I want too

I don’t have too

But I want too

My flesh is warn out

My feet ache

My eyes slowly closing the door

My heart faint

But still I will rise

I don’t have too

But I want too

For every time I fall

The more I learn how to raise up

As the sun fall and rises

Day in and day out.

So will I rise

Rise greater heights as the stars

And and break through limitations

To see you what is beyond the ceiling.

My fuel to my rocket ship is Love

And the foundation that hold me up

Is Love(God) itself.

#poetry · Christ · faith · God · Uncategorized

Inner turmoil

I wrestle with what I can’t see

Every morning I find comfort in His promises.

For my flesh and spirit war in my being.

Believing in the mist of a battle field,

when my eyes lay witness of  damage before me.

circumstances come surround me, going for the kill.

 

All I can stand on, is the promise of He above me.

His word withstands the sands of time.

At the point of my death,

the heavens open and heaven legion

of angles come to my rescue.

Faith looks simple but requires complete believe.

 

 

When you cant stand anymore and everything is not going according to Gods plan, God says still stand. still believe even when your believe becomes insanity to those around you. When your trusting God for something and all your standing on is his word that is hard. but the truth is Gd is faithful to fulfill His promises.

*”for you to believe in the impossible you need to know and trust the invisible God and have faith in him.”

  • trusting does no come easy sometimes

 

1 Samuel 12:16

“Now then, stand still and see this great thing the LORD is about to do before your eyes!

#poetry · #purpose · Christ · encourage · faith · God · self-esteem · Uncategorized

Truth Be Told

 

hello everyone, I have good news to share with you all. I wrote and published my first E-book. writing a book has always been something I wanted to do like when i’m older, I had no idea what to write about at such a young age, and it hit me Kindness your good in poetry, why dont you write a poetry book. So i began to write, taking it one day at a time. This poetry book is a book that carries a real message that will encourage and uplift anyone who reads it, and my hope for when I wrote this book was that ill be happy if one person would read it and there lives changed in some way by it. It’s a book inspired by God, and also deals on social issues that we face, one of them being depression.

 

I made a sound track with my brother just to give you a glimpse of the content of what to expect. Its my own voice and to be honest I have insecurities speaking in public or being heard on mic, I just feel that my voice is weird, but i’m learning to love it. please do enjoy.

 

if your in SA and you would like your own soft copy for a price of R50 email me, find my email at contact page of blog and those who want the book can check it online on amazon.

Christ · faith · gift · God · inspirational · life

The two births

In book of Peter is speaks of having a former life, this is a life before accepting Christ Jesus and being born again. The word says let go of sin having enjoyed it in your past life, now being born in Christ we are called to a new life in Him one of righteousness. Paul writes says that being new born believer lay aside malice, working of evil, adultery and everything the Bible classifies as sin. Seek relationship with God than the pleasures of the body for a while. The earth will soon fade away but eternity being God will never fade