The Sword Project

Free Digital Bible for those interested: The Sword Project

Won’t cost you a thing.

David Crockett

A great great Davy Crockett article, I encourage you to read it. It’s long but well worth it.

http://www.theadvocates.org/library/christian-crockett.html

A Poem

Here is a very wonderful poem my wife has written, I am very proud of her. I hope you enjoy it.

God’s Imperfect Child

I had a dream and in my dream I am enveloped in darkness and filled with pain and utter sadness.

Stricken with fear I huddle in a corner feeling,unsure, lost, and alone.

Living in darkness with only the cries of my own pain and anguish to keep me company I die alone.

The silence is only broken by the sounds of my pain filled sobs echoing in my ears.

Till the air is filled with the sudden sound of beating wings.

What can this new sound bring?Is it death or a creature so black and cold as to devour my very soul.

Terrified I crawl further into the corner praying that what ever it is will pass me by.

It stops in front of my hiding place as if by some instinct it knows where I am.

I pull back as I feel it reach for me, touching me with it’s hands; seeking me out drawing me nearer.

Heart pounding in terror I look up expecting to see a hellish demon ready to devour me.

My breath catches in my throat, not a demon but an angel, My angel given to me by God at the creation of time.

With kindness he looks at me and gently whispers where have you been I have been searching so long for you.

You have been lost for so long and now at last I have found you.

God has sent me to tell you he loves you and that you are not alone.That you are his treasure and most precious to him.

As he says this I hang my head in shame and whisper how can he love me knowing all I have done wrong.

All the mistakes I made all the things that are wrong with me.I am imperfect.I am not worthy of his love.

Gently he lifts my faces and speaks.He says you are imperfect because you are meant to be.

It is through him you shall be created into whom you are meant to be.

Like the rough hewn stone by his hands you shall be carved and polished.

Like the clay to a potter in the strength of his words you shall be molded.

By his love you shall become a beautiful creation of love and light.

You are his poem yet unfinished by his gentle grace.

He is the one who will write your life and paint your soul with all the wisdom and kindness of his love.

He is the one who loves you above all others, the one who loves you as the imperfect person you are.

You must remember this you are meant to be imperfect so that you might learn and grow in his love and grace.

You are his child loved and cherished full of so much potential yet to be untapped.

You are God’s imperfect child whom he loves with all his heart and soul.

Yes I reply I will remember I am God’s imperfect child.

Site redesign

I’m am going to use a wordpress blog as my main page now… this will make it easier for me to add updates.