Here lay the thoughts and ideas of my head and the passions and inspirations of my heart. May your own thoughts be provoked and inspirations be lit as you read along!
Sunday, October 10, 2010
PiHop
I wrote this poem while waiting in line for prophetic prayer at a local International House of Prayer last night:
The strangest waiting room I'VE ever known.
I mistake fervent prayer for animated conversation and spirit-filled tears for sadness.
My bad.
She's coming, she's coming!
No, not the "female version of God."
The number lady.
Oh! But they're only on number 17 and I'm 36...
I suppose I'll practice harmonizing.
Well I don't want to show no disrespect
To those having real moments.
I've just never.
Waited.
Quite like this before!
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