Hope

In the waiting, She’s changing She’s enlarging from the inside out And though it looks like nothing is happening She knows His hand is at work Weaving a story never before read Painting a picture never before seen And though it looks like everything is the same He is bringing new wine out of nothing…

Of Burnt Bridges and the Road Less Traveled

there lies behind usa string of burnt bridgesand the road less traveledif we could sing an ode to regretor paint a picture of painit would be a masterpiecea sight for sore eyesa remedy for broken hearts but there lies before usa promise to great to ignoreby the One whose lips never lieof hope and new…