O Lord, I want to love You more, Keep Your law, Stand in awe.
Poetry
Desert Streams
No more complaints, All ye His saints, Give thanks to God!
I Wait on You
And the vessel that he made of clay was marred in the hand of the potter: so he made it again another vessel, as seemed good to the potter to make it.
Singing I Go
My God shall be forever praised For He has taught my heart to sing “He Lifted Me.”
Restore unto Me
Here is another breadcrumb along the path to my full story about Bipolar....
The Hard Way
It was hard for me to admit that I was unfit to be my children's teacher, but the plain truth was that I needed help on many levels. Life was hard. Life is hard, but just then it was like flint, and as dark as pitch.
Give Thanks to God
No more complaints, All ye His saints, Give thanks to God!
When the Lord Calls Your Name
When the Lord calls your name, Will you hear His sweet voice?
School
Diamante written by a high school student
O Beautiful for Heroes Proved
The day the towers came down Will long be remembered
The Abundant Heart 