Tuesday, July 26, 2011

Dance by the Fire's Light

Dance by the fire’s light
Teeter from side to side
Step and sway with the flicker
Orange hue covers the darkness
A man moves in and around
Towards the edge, back towards the light
He does not move
But it is I who moves
Dancing by the fire’s light
Its glow leads me as if by a will unknown
My arms flow above, reaching above
Skirt twirls and hair twirls as my body spins
Feet swimming in the dew covered grass
His face it lit, a smile bright
Coming forth in the fire light
Hands hold tight in his familiar grasp
Arms above, linked with his, reaching above
Circles circles slowly turn
Round a bout we turn, he turns
He leads me as our feet turn
His eyes of blue, brown, green, always changing
They dance in the fire’s light
My heart thumps, keeps time
Here we have no drum to find the beat
He leads, I follow
His beat fills our ears
Our moves, we moves in and around
Each other in smiles and tears
Surrounded by wilderness darkness so far away
Dancing by the fire’s light

Monday, June 27, 2011

the Story of You and Me

There’s this line running through my head
Us, its us
Not me, not you
But you and me, together
A truth non can undo
Interwoven, tightly wound
Inseparable, forever bound
It bounces and moves and sometimes forgets
But never does that change
The us in my head

I started out as just me
You have always been you
You pursed and wooed
I ran away, and sometimes still do

The life you have
And the death you gave
Sealed my fate
Forever, your blood to save

It sounds strange, blood and body
Cover my nasty sin soaked life
And yet its true, hosea in the godly flesh
Pursing his bride to make her his wife

A prostitute I have been,
A whore that gives to all
I hid in the darkness
Covered only by the fall

You found me, oh king
I was shrouded in the dark
Your radiance destroyed the night
Wiped away my death mark

Your beauty and your love
Your strength and your grace
Became all that I knew
As I looked upon your face

Sometimes I forget
That I’m your bride
And you, oh pursuer of hearts
Are with whom I reside

You have covered me in your cloak
Pure white that I can’t create
Your purity is my portion
Shame no longer my fate

This is your song from the place
Above the sky to my heart
This has been your everlasting plan
That you set in motion from the start

You who dwell within me
There is always us
I am not by myself
Never single, always one plus

A mystery I may never know
An understanding I can’t seize
But this place of mystery with you
Is better than my own half answers of ease

All of this so I could know you, love you
And I do, lover of my soul
Sin was just the obstacle
That I would be with you was the goal

There’s this line running through my head
Us, it’s us
Not just me, not just you
But you and me, together
A truth non can undo

Us

Sunday, March 27, 2011

It's About You

I’m starring at the wall pretending
                my face says I’m listening
                my eyes giving that lie away
I think about my day tomorrow and
                what to say on Friday
                maybe even what shirt would go with
                my favorite pair of jeans
Wishing I could be sleeping and therefore
                dreaming
Instead I speak
                I say good words I love
                riddled with meaning I created
                trying to invoke my passion
But this isn’t about me, It’s about You
You say to listen
even though I backtalk about how I’ve been trying
the lie is realized before its been finished
shut the trap, okay
You reach out
                fingers grasp this hard heart
                squeezing, squeeze after squeeze
                jolts of electricity and laughter
                squeezing
Closer now you cradle this
                faintly beating heart
                lathering it with kisses
                love feels good
                warmth always has hated the cold
You speak fire
                heat blazing in your hands
                seems like feeling for the first time
                all over again
Sizzles crackle
                steam mists over heart
                from God sized tears
                falling
                upon it
Pain grasps, spasms, twitching
                seeing the world from your eyes
                love mixed with pain
                joy accompanied by loss
                so many hearts frozen and dead
You just want to start them all
                tears from this heart
                as yours bleeds for them
                and for this one
                covers and seeps into bloodless ones
                they can only beat with blood pumping
                their blood is dried
                only your blood
                this heart agrees
                feels, cries, sees
Only one beat now
                our hearts beat as one
Your fingerprints remain from the squeezes
                marked
Pumping love and life
This isn’t about me
                can’t be
There is only we

Thursday, February 24, 2011

Before I was, He Loved

I was a baby once. Many preferred to call me a fetus but we both know I was a baby, a little human person in someone's tummy. I wasn’t born yet when my mother choose to not keep me. It’s okay though, mainly because of Him.

He knew about me before she did. When she was with that man who some might label as my dad, He was the one putting me together. I felt His hands putting my cells where they needed to be and shifting them into my parts.

What He formed the most though was my heart. Sometimes it would tickle and giggles would have come out if I had been able to make noise. Other times it wouldn’t feel too good, the rearranging, and I didn’t like it but He told me “Don’t worry, this won’t last long. It’s for your good my love.”

He said that a lot, my love, beloved. He whispered it to me and held me in His hands. He protected me. When my mother was debating about whether to stop my life, my heartbeat, before I even had a chance to breath, He stepped in. He whispered His love for me into her ear; He whispered His love for her too. She listened and decided His to just give me up instead.

I think I should have been more scarred but He didn’t let a lot of her words or lack of love ever find me. All I knew was His love. He promised that He had chosen me, knew one day we would walk outside together. He promised His love for me was forever and it might be awhile before I knew His love fully but it would always be there.

So, I was born. I was given up and He guided me into a family. I grew up and one day, just as He promised, I knew His love. His hands were once again forming my heart. The pain that had happened because I thought I had been alone, He healed it. He showed me how He had always been with me.

I passed through the waters during birth and He was with me. I walked through the fires of this painful life but they did not burn me. He formed me and I was delivered right into His waiting arms because, as he says, “You are mine.”

These days we walk together, talk together, we even live together, He in me and I in Him! He shows me His love more and more all the time. He protects me and cares for me like no one else can. And He whispers to my heart that He loved me before I can remember, before I was even born. Because, you see, I’m an adult now but I was once a baby.

Friday, January 28, 2011

The Playfulness of God

God sometimes gives me things to share with people but he gives much more to others. Here is a short part from a sermon that I think is relevant for the body on the revelation of playing with God and having fun with Him. This has changed some of my attitude towards God and helped me open my heart up more to what He has for me... so good!

the pictures in this video are so weird and irrelevant, but the message, oh goodness and truth... soak in this tidbit and if you find that it moves your heart find all 4 full sermons on the playfulness of God by Allen Hood!