Drink the water is clear Drink the water is good Drink and your soul will never thirst again Standing at the well Believing to be an outcast Why did I have to speak with This stranger in the Noonday sun? Where is your husband? Where is your partner? Where is your Savior? Falling to the ground The sand and dirt in my fingernails I did not realize that The King of Kings Had come to live among the people Go tell your family Go tell your friends Go in peace, daughter, and weep n

I rested The great rebellion against The machine Of this encroaching giant Of mechanisms and technology I rested Despite the due dates and late payment. In the enemy’s camp I did not lift one Finger I rested the trees sway easily Against he breeze of the Anointed one as he Descends from the sky I rested Great trumpets sounded In the east Toward Jerusalem For the King had come Only then, I rose.

A poem from Shall Fear No Evil

A poem from Shall Fear No Evil

“Seek and you shall find ask and the door shall be opened to you.” My maker whispered to me in the crying hours of the ancient noontime sun I blinked and wiped away the caking mud from the corners of my mouth ”I’m thirsty” was all I could muster manage with the part of the spirit that was trapped within Water poured from your fingertips wetted my lips and mouth You say again and again “I am the living water Drink and you will never thirst again.” This poem is from my chapboo

A poem from Shall Fear No Evil

He walks along, the great wise lion Shall I take a drink?

My heart did hear the Father’s voice In a land of deep, deep dark And there in lie my very own choice My heart did hear the Father’s...

A poetic journey through sky, land, and sea—searching, soaring, and surrendering beyond time, ready to live and to die.

I met a man today; fate turned time. Light and shadow wove us together briefly, his tales spinning, then gone, like a free-winged bird.

Liquidate any uptight Feelings that wrap around your arms

When you plus and minus All the reason that I love The way you smile

Holding back parts of Your lovely little heart

Seek and you shall find ask and the door shall

A reflection written in poetic form