Next Year

Right on the cusp of a brand new year Behind us things can’t change Ahead our choice to trust or fear The faith and doubt exchange   What’s gone is gone, what’s done is done We’ll trip if we look back What’s lost is lost, what’s won is won It’s set us on this tack

Feeling High

Lost in the wonder of emotion Caught up in a wave of feelings Encompassed in a relationship of love An encounter with the one true God.