'Monday’s Dawn' With morning light, my heart awakes, In gratitude, my spirit shakes. For every breath, for grace anew, I lift my voice, O Lord, to You. 'Tuesday’s Grace' The...

In the quiet pulse of night, where shadows stretch and sway, A blazing whisper sweeps through the stillness, bold as day. It is the voice of stars colliding, of oceans...

My life is not ordinary, Since God created me to ɓe extraordinary. I am not only a writer, I am never any kind of fìghter. I am on a mission...

In the dawn's gentle light, I find my soul's call, For in every word, in whispers and in thrall, God, You are my inspiration, my muse so divine, In every...

In every word I pen, in every phrase I speak, God, my guiding light, in You I find my peak. With ink of faith, I write my soul’s decree, For...

In the stillness of the night, when shadows softly creep, I lift my voice in silence, where my secrets lie deep. No words adorn my longing, no cries break the...

In the depths where shadows creep, Satan reigns with whispers deep, His throne is built on fear and dread, A kingdom where the lost souls tread. With chains of doubt,...

In the quiet dawn, where shadows flee, God whispers softly, “Come, follow me.” With hands outstretched, He calls us near, To share His love, to cast out fear. For those...

In realms where strife and shadows lie, A lion steps with purpose nigh, Clothed in grace, with heart so bold, A tale of peace shall soon be told. O Lionheart,...

In the hush of dawn's first light, I stand, Upon the golden shores of sacred land. The sun, a promise, warms the morning air, It is a testament that God...

In the heart of the kingdom, where shadows dance, Stood Lawrence Lionheart in faith’s steadfast stance. With a roar like thunder, and courage so bright, He sought the Lord’s wisdom,...

Each dawn’s embrace whispers to my weary soul, A gentle nudge, a calling to be whole. Upon the crest of morning’s golden hue, I rise, for His mercies are bright...

In the arena of life where shadows stretch wide, Where throngs gather round, as torrents do the tide, Spectators abound, their eyes cast in trance, Yet beyond those we see,...

In the heart of the tempest, where shadows may dwell, Stands Lawrence Lionheart, with a story to tell. A man of the Spirit, with courage so bright, He walks in...

In a world of thunderous cries, Where tempests churn and darkness lies, There stands a truth, a shining light, Peace is the way, the true and right. With Jesus as...

In the valley where shadows dare to creep, Where whispers of chaos oft sow and reap, There stands a soul, with courage cast in gold, Lawrence Lionheart, with faith strong...

In the gentle whisper of the morning light, I rise to face the day with strength anew; For God, my fortress, guides me through the fight, His mighty arms enfold...

In the quiet chambers of my yearning heart, Where echoes of divine whispers softly start, His wisdom flows like rivers, pure and wide, Guiding my soul with a sacred tide....

In the year of '76, the world stood still, A gentle soul departed, against our will. My father, my guide, my earthly light, Left in the shadows of that fateful...

In the shadows where whispers dwell, Women rise, casting off the spell, Of hollow words and fleeting charms, They seek a heart that holds no harms. Not for the gold...