There’s nothing more amazing than falling asleep in Your arms, at your feet, against Your chest. There are days, when I worship till there’s nothing left of me at Your feet. I come to meet You, and although You aren’t speaking, I’m here. I’m there to simply hear Your heartbeats. I’m here just to touch You, feel You… Continue reading “Abba, I’m here…”
August, 17th, 2015
Where can I NOT worship you. You’re literally everywhere.
Your Presence follows me, and has become One with me.
Your Presence is apart of me, You live inside of me. Continue reading “HEART CRY III”
August, 13th, 2015
I had fallen so deeply and madly in love that even gravity couldn’t bring me down.
Gravity is working agains’t me,
Gravity wants to bring me down, but the altitude
that I have fallen in even gravity can’t defy it. Continue reading “HEART CRY II”
August, 12th, 2014
I wanted more than that.
I was ready to dive into a depth that no man had ever experienced.
I was ready to give up the entire world just to be one with Him.
I knew, and felt it deep within, that if it not now, than never. Continue reading “HEART CRY”
There are days like today where I wake up drowning in the presence of God. I wake up, and His presence is just so powerfully manifested that before I even get to step outside my room, I fall on my knees and begin to worship Him. Then, with a yielded heart I fall to my face. In that moment, words aren’t enough so I simply cry all the tears a human body can possibly contain, Continue reading “The morning of March 9.”
It’s as though there’s no distance, no separation between where I stand and heaven. It’s as though, there is no room to fill up the spaces between time and eternity. Because sometimes, I just feel You up so close. I feel and hear you through everything around me. From every living thing, to things that stand still. I hear you through the strings that echoes Your miraculous name, I feel you through the keys of the piano when the hammer rebounds, and the strings continue to vibrate at their resonant frequency. Continue reading “Where can I go from Your presence?”
What is it about the worship of men that He simply can’t seem to get enough of? Why does our worship matter so much? There in heaven, there is the four living creatures, the twenty-four elders along with the ten thousand times ten thousands, and thousands of thousands of angels with a loud voice glorifying, praising and worshipping Him day and night. And perhaps, it isn’t enough for Him? Continue reading “Thought Vomit II.”
There’s something about You,
There’s something about You, that allows me to cringe without hesitating. Something about You, that urges me to be so happy and perfect to a point that happily saddens me, Continue reading “Thought vomit”
Your love it never fails, it never ends. Your love it never quits, it never stops chasing my soul. Before I was even born in my mother’s wound you loved me, and you knew me. This is for every time I’d runaway, and you’d come chasing after me, Papa you showed me that you won’t let go of me. Even in my sin, even in my mess. Continue reading “Heart beats for You.”
There is so much I wish to do, and create but don’t get to do. I think I am sad because life happens, and it limits my minds endeavours. All I want to do right now, is create things that will make me happy, as well as Continue reading “Harmless observations.”