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Happy Birthday America

Happy birthday America,
a land for the free
home to liberty.
You started as an idea,
a rebellion
against an overreaching king
across the sea.
Lives laid on the line
when a revolution
would define
generations to come;
Independence declared
and the shot
was heard round the world.
A thread of sacrifice
from colony to colony,
seeking to undo
the stronghold of a
formidable foe.
Redcoats to fear,
muskets in hand
of ordinary patriots;
this is a land for the free,
home to liberty.
Hard fought and won
by Providence’s Hand-
Washington, Adams,
Jefferson, Franklin
and even Lafayette
forged our flag
with courage, intellect, honor
and sacrifice.
What blessing is ours,
what grace to receive.
Born American,
and naturalized citizens
teeming with ideas
and grit
and prayer
for the New Experiment.
Is she flawless?
heavens, no-
but what such place is?
We became
a land for the free,
home to liberty;
and with God’s help
we will endure,
looking to Him
for grace secure.
The future awaits
but we must
bend the knee
to keep
a land for the free,
home to liberty.

Elijah

When the professing ones
have deserted,
be an Elijah.
When Jezebel
takes her seat,
be an Elijah.
When the world
is upside down,
heathen to the core,
be an Elijah.
God answers
in consuming fires
and in a gentle whisper.
You are not
a sole worshipper.
He always reserves
a remnant
for His glory.
Do not tell
Him
you’ve had enough.
Do not lay down
to die.
Emmanuel-
protects
provides
and strengthens,
back to work
in His grace
and power,
not yours.
They smile to your face
and mock your faith.
They yell at your face
and revile your God.
They ignore your face
and hate the Christ.
When evil reigns
be an Elijah.
Rebuke the darkness
with your life.
Restrain wickedness
with your prayers.
Rest in the Almighty God
with trust in His plan
and get to work.
Be an Elijah.
*Inspired by 1 Kings 18:7-19:18
Homeward

You do not
belong here
on this earthen soil,
with its trinkets and
trifles and endless toil.
How pitiful it would be
if you were not
free?
There is more beyond
that is Home;
just over the Sun,
you are not alone.
God is fitting you
for His place,
but the world laughs
as you run the race.
Rest weary heart and sing-
sadness cannot last
in the arms
of our King.
The Thorns are Sharp

The thorns are sharp
the hedge is high.
Patience,
dear one
the Land is nigh.
I call at night
and in the day,
He always
hears me when
I pray.
Perseverance
dear one,
these days are but
a dream
that lead to
the unseen.
Courage
dear one,
the stepping stones
provide a way
to grow
each day.
Deeper,
deeper
in the thorn
so pours forth
Love’s Divine
horn
of strength, salvation
and a song;
you are
right where you belong.
Prepare Him Room

“A spiritual kingdom lies all about us, […] waiting for us to recognize it. God Himself is here waiting for our response to His presence. This eternal world will come alive to us the moment we begin to reckon upon its reality.” -A.W. Tozer
Make room in your hearts
today!
The King has come
and is on His way!
Prepare the home
for Him
to enter in,
do not delay!
Jesus our Guest
is worthy
of the best,
the finest we can bring.
Are you ready
to host
Christ
the King?
