The Courtroom

You render all things well
Knower of all truth
Understander of all things
Your judgments are true, perfect and wise

When the accuser stands before You and 

makes 

his 

case
(against me)

In that magnificent courtroom over which You preside
I can only but agree and repent in dust and ashes

And then 

Hide myself 

Align myself with 

You 

Jesus

Redeemer of my soul

Source

Restoring watch batteries
(and)
Returning to old ways
(and)
Replacing my phone
As a source of truth
(what time is it mister wolf?)
Because You are

The Way
The Truth
The Life

You
Jesus
You
More of
You
You 
You

Your stillness

Your stillness stills me
Your arm around me
Tangible
This morning 
In Grass
Park
You 
Lead me
To quiet places 
And spaces in my heart
Like Summer spent from crying
I 
Rest
In
You

Without Him

 “I am the vine; you are the branches. If you remain in me and I in you, you will bear much fruit; 
apart from me you can do nothing.”
John 15.5 (NIV)

Nada
Nothing
Nowt
Not a thing
Not a single thing
Without Him
Actually
Happens

Actually
Really
Literally
In point of fact
Truly

Is your mind blown? 
Mine is
.

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