Zeta

Hmmmm…

Really nothing to say.
I used to write a little poetry but
I think I’m putting that
Away for a little while.
To concentrate on images.

The pics:

These were taken at the Massachusetts School of Law today.

Zoo

No words today.
I’m ok.

The pic:

Having more fun with eggshells.

Blocked

I’m
Pulled
And pulled
And pulled
And I’ve
Pushed
And pushed
And pushed
My Bible away.
Is that what that feeling is???
I posted
And posted
And lost my way.
Again.
I’d be tired of me
Exhausted
Trying to deal with me
Status to fb
I’m blocking me
Report me
as spam.
So why doesn’t He?
Then I get this
AFFIRMATION
Of who He is
To me
For me
With me.
Then I know
What it is to be me
And only
For Him.

The pic:

Went grocery shopping today. I love how they almost look like a fist with smooth knuckles.

Frosted

The NEED
To create
A photograph
At times
Is palpable.
There’s an itch in my heart
God scratches
With photography.
It’s solitary in creation
But can bless many
Like God’s creation
Of His most prized possessions.
And sometimes
There’s no hidden meaning
Just a thing of beauty
To be fostered
Created
And shared.

The pic:

Evan had a tough time in the children’s ministry in church today.
Sometimes he knows when he’s been bad.
Today he had absolutely no control of his emotions.
Daddy just held him.

Treat

I know I’ve strayed from Him
And my soul feels the departure.
When my soul can’t take any more
It commands my flesh
To return to His word
And feel like I never left His
Arms.
Is that all love?
If it is there’s no room
For self loathing
Because it will always die
When confronted with
The admitted and unabashed
Proclamation of His love for me.
Then why do I do it?
It’s almost like a dog
Chasing it’s tail.
And evil loves that chaos.
It eats it up.
His word puts me in line
In order
With His love
And direction.
Which is boring
For evil.
So
When it fixes its eyes on me
And sinks it’s teeth in
Spit me out.
I don’t have the taste you want.

The pic:

My poor son sick
But asleep.
Finally.
He’s doing MUCH better now.

Intricate

Lord give me the words
To help her
Tell me the words
To inspire her
Give me the patience
To endure with her.
She’s like I was
Before you answered me,
Waiting
Praying
And hoping
In You
For her deliverance.
My sister in Christ
Needs my fellowship.
And example.
Use me
Lord.

The pic:

As I was walking into my house, this is what I saw.

Meanie

These images
Are Thank You notes
To my Lord.

The pics:

Taken today with Instagram and Pixlromatic apps at Mines Falls here in Nashua, NH.

Medicine

I have not
Because I ask not
But He gives me
A soft spot
To land on
Even though
I hurl myself out of
Buildings
I built
Without Him.
And I don’t know why
He does it
Or when
He will
Except
In spite
Despite
And for spite
Will not stop
Him.
And damn it,
That’s exactly
What I need.

The pic:

Me when I should be sleeping.
Wide awake and needing to take a picture of SOMETHING.

Citrus

My son has a
Speech and language
Delay.
EXCEPT
When he prays.

The pic:
Something that should’ve been in the trash. It was lounging around, like me.

Stretch

Thought I’d let the pic
Speak for itself today.

The pic:

I was eating a bag of Cape Cod chips and caught this right before I bit into it. I don’t think there are any words to explain this.