When you struggle, I’ll be there.
When you celebrate, I’ll be there.
When you want to just sit in silence because you don’t want to be alone but you don’t want to be with anyone, I’ll let you come chill and sit in the comfortable chair.
When you need a hug, I’ll offer a hug.
When you need direction, I’ll point the way.
When you need more of God, I’ll pray with you.
When you can’t see Him, I’ll pray for you.
When you can’t see me, I’ll always see you.
When you think no one would love you if they knew what you did, I’ll still be here loving you more than I understand.
When you want to give up, I’ll help you be strong.
When you want to scream from the rooftops, I’ll ensure the stairway is unlocked.
When you’ve overdosed, I’ll hold your hand and go through the phases with you.
When you’re high wandering the streets, I’ll walk them too.
When you’re opening your first business, I’ll stand by your side as you cut the ribbon.
When you write your first book, I’ll buy the first copy.
When you buy your first house, I’ll help you move in.
I am here.
I am not judging.
I celebrate and mourn with you.
I rise with you, and when you fall I will help you up.
I value you.
I cherish you.
I love you.
Originally posted on my Creative Writing and Poetry blog: https://shellverapoetry.wordpress.com/2018/03/30/ill-be-there
My daughter and I finally sat down and watched The Greatest Showman a few months ago. It quickly became one of our favorite movies because of its message of hope, love, and possibility.
What a beautiful movie! There is not a single song on the soundtrack that my daughter and I don’t enjoy. Each one could easily have become a Music & Musings segment here but I want to focus on the overall movie (though I will surely talk about a song or two as well). The characters made us smile, and a couple upset us. We laughed and cried. We thoroughly enjoyed it.
When we really think about our own lives, aren’t we all showmen of sorts? Don’t we put our best face forward and make it seem like we have it altogether when we really are falling…
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Dear Person Who Has Been Hurt by the Church,
I am sorry.
I am sorry that as a church we have become more concerned with beautiful buildings than bleeding hearts. That we have spent more time developing economically sufficient social clubs instead of reaching out to our communities and the people who need us most.
I am sorry that each time you have walked into the doors, we ask you for money and tell you what an awful human you have been instead of learning more about you and finding out what made you come in the first place. That we most often times will ignore you after we publicly applaud you for showing up and ask you to raise your hand so we can shove our Information Cards in your hands and get your demographic information in exchange for a coffee cup, water bottle, or bag of candy from…
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The day had not gone as planned. It was supposed to be an easy execution, but the prisoner spoke up at the last minute, causing a delay. The person provided information causing the warden to call the case’s judge and ask questions. The judge reviewed the file and commanded the prisoner be set free. Everyone in the room became angry, shouting protests:
“He is a horrible murderer!”
“He cannot be set free.”
“He will do it again.”
“What are you doing? He surely has not changed.”
Everyone, that is, except for one woman. The prisoner was on death row for brutally torturing and murdering her husband, and horribly mutilating her. The woman sat quietly staring at the prisoner through the glass as tears streamed down her face. Amidst the chaos, she seemed completely at peace.
Today was one of those days you don’t expect to happen. Victor was…
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I was listening to my music on shuffle last night and this song came on. Then this morning on the way to write, it came on again. I started thinking about where I am in life, my actions and thoughts, and what I want moving forward. I sat and listened to the lyrics so deeply, over and over. Allowing them to hit my spirit and speak to me.
All lyrics in the quoted, purple text are written by Bernie Herms, Hillary Scott, Emily Lynn Weisband • Copyright © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc, Universal Music Publishing Group. Retrieved from Google Play Music.
I’m so confused
I know I heard you loud and clear
So, I followed through
Somehow I ended up here
I don’t wanna think
I may never understand
That my broken heart is a part of your plan
When I try to pray
All I’ve got is hurt and…
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I love anything artistic and creative. Whether it is sitting in the back yard, staring at the sky and thinking about story ideas or sitting in my office writing business ideas and plans, I get caught up in the process of creative thinking and dreaming big. While it doesn’t take a lot for me to get in the mood for creative sparks, I love to diffuse my essential oils or have a cotton ball with a few drops of one sitting in front of me when I am being creative.
I especially love certain oils for specific activities. For example, if I am thinking about business stuff, I like to diffuse Into the Future or Magnify Your Purpose. If I am doing social media posts I like to diffuse three drops each of Patchouli and Peppermint.
If I am writing, I like to diffuse Oola Field or a…
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I’m Not the Girl, but I am the Woman…
I’m not the girl who will call you often in a day or text you to find out where you are.
I’m not the girl who will take a million selfies to prove her beauty to you or help you impress your friends.
I’m not the girl who will lie to you to make you feel better about yourself.
I’m not the girl who wants to be in front of the camera or shine on the red carpet.
I’m not the girl who will ask you to change your lifestyle to fit mine.
But I am the woman who will support you as you fulfill your calling and conquer the opportunities to walk many red carpets.
I am the woman who will stop to admire you from time to time because when I see you I see a brilliance that takes…
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In 2 Kings 4:1-7 a widow has some bills coming due that her husband left behind in righteous circumstances (meaning not out of lavish living but out of sacrifice for God and frugal living) and the debt collectors will take her sons to work off the debt if she doesn’t have the money when they arrive. She goes to the prophet Elisha for guidance because her husband had been one of his servants.
This was the first Bible story I ever learned as a child. I was taught it was about the vessels and faith, being available to God, and trusting Him to provide even when it feels like you have very little. More than 30 years later @iammiketodd (“Bring Me Another Vessel”, Transformation Church) and @stevenfurtick (“Frozen Oil and Chosen Vessels”, Elevation Church) have broken this scripture down within the past few months and shared the same high level…
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