The Prince of Peace and His Promise of Freedom

A prophetic poem echoing the Spirit of God’s return, this piece speaks of justice through forgiveness, truth in love, and the reigning power of Yeshua. It proclaims freedom from fear and deception as the King of Kings prepares His reign with ten thousands of His holy ones.

The God of love and peace 

Joy and endless mercies 

Calls your name 

Jesus 

He is justice by forgiveness

Thanksgiving and praise 

Knowledge & wisdom 

Prayer and patience 

Lay the axe to the root

Cut your anchor to the earth 

Let her land be desolate 

The gatherings of hypocrites 

Will be rebuilt

on the humility of the Prince of peace 

On equality, love, faith and selflessness 

On love through freedom 

On truth 

On singleness of mind and heart 

The price has been paid 

Jesus

What did he have the power in

To take and raise up again 

The king of kings is coming to reign 

The highest priest has risen from the grave

The true God that gives life 

The first and the last

Understanding and clarity 

Salvation 

Comes with ten thousands of his holy ones

To subdue what destroys 

To bind in chains deception and pain 

To lock away fear and anxiety 

a thousand years the dragon will not be found

The time is at hand  

Consequences from rules and boundaries

Introduce fear and pain, it makes castaways

Rejection is a devil from Satan

Put that spirit of darkness out if your houses

The spirit that never changed 

The I AM

He comes with a new name 

With new Jerusalem 

Emanuel 

God is with us

Poem

Through shattered pieces and quiet pain, a voice calls our name. This poem is a sacred song for the broken hearted those being remade by the Composer of all things. In the silence, in the fragments, God writes a symphony.

The Composer of My Life: A Journey

Through my shattered mess

I thought I was alone

In my solace, I hear you call my name

I come to you

The wonderful composer of my life

The master pieces,

You,

Make,

Out of broken pieces

You’ve made me yours

My heart sings praises of your name.

Forever,

Until your kingdom come

My broken spirit for you

A quiet cry of surrender. This short poetic prayer lays bare a soul longing to be made new consumed by holy fire, purified in love, and formed in the image of Christ. “My Broken Spirit for You” is a whispered offering, a letter sealed in devotion.

                        Jesus.              My King 

                     My broken       spirit for you

                  Consume me in your fire Lord. 

                        Make me in your image.

                               I am yours alone

                                    Purify me.

                                        Love, 

                                          Me.

The Hope of Eternity in a Temporal World

A piercing poetic cry against the illusion of time, declaring the eternal triumph of Jesus Christ. Every line contrasts the false comfort of the ticking clock with the living truth of the Savior who makes all things new. Time has already lost. Eternity is on its way.

The blinding veil called time

                           Time you lied

                          He’ll set us free

                    You don’t heal wounds 

                   He makes all things new 

                  You stand still when I cry

                  He wipes away every tear 

              You run away when I’m happy

          He increases my joy beyond belief 

               You’ve never been my friend 

                    He speaks to my heart 

             My King is coming to stop you  

               Time, your time is almost up    

                          He is on his way       

             He is bringing eternity with him 

           My Lord and Savior Jesus Christ

                 Time you’ve already lost

Dedication Poem

A quiet surrender wrapped in reverence this short poem offers a simple yet profound declaration: “Here I am. I will obey.” Every line breathes a heart yielded to the Spirit, ready to go, ready to be shaped. A whisper of faith, a call to follow, a sacred offering.