In The Open DoorYou were everything I wanted,In The Open Door by HBPen
Nothing I needed,
I watched at the window in hope,
You knocked on my door,
As you'd done so before,
And I opened it wide yet again,
Hesitant yet hopeful,
Frightened yet frantic,
To see if this time you'd walk in,
But you loitered in the doorway,
Stepped in and stepped out,
You paced back and forth on my porch,
And despite the frigid air,
And the snowflakes landing in my hair,
I kept my post, shivering at the open door,
You came near yet again,
And took hold of my hand,
And my fingers had never felt so warm,
I lingered there still,
Until I quivered with a chill,
And I asked you to step into the house,
You nodded your head,
But your brow knit instead,
And your grip slipped from apart from my hand,
I waited so long,
In the cold winter song,
Trembling at the open door,
But you only stepped back,
And as I reached for your hand,
My fingers were met with harsh ice,
You tore your hand away,
A cry escaped my lips,
At the ice that tore the skin from my fingertips,
HopeH oldingHope by HBPen
The Great PhysicianWhen you ask God to heal you- it's going to be more of a process than you expect. You've been broken for a while, you've healed incorrectly. First He has to break that broken place in you again- it's going to hurt, a lot. But it will continue to hurt as He resets the break, adds a splint, and binds you back up. You'll go home wondering what the heck just happened. You'll be tempted to rip off the splint and bindings all together, but don't. You were already spiritually handicapped by your break that healed wrong- this is the road to true healing. He'll want you back regularly, to clean and check the wound, so don't avoid Him- He's your Great Physician- this part is crucial; if you never return, the old wound will heal even more crooked than before or remain broken and riddled with infection. Don't overwork the weak places, don't refuse help. You've been prescribed bed rest, it's okay to follow the doctors orders. Let people sign your cast and lay hands on you for prayer, let them makeThe Great Physician by HBPen
Caught || THIRTEENCaught || THIRTEEN by Obsess-Confess
“Your trial’s been moved. You appear in court tomorrow morning.”
The guard who delivered this message so late at night had offered Erica a stern, satisfied glare, turned on his heel and left her without another word. For some minutes after, she stared in disbelief at the massive door that kept her contained, helpless, until her fate was to be decided.
She remembered her brief spell outside, how good it felt to pretend she was free for those few precious minutes. To think that was probably the last time I ever got to see the light of day.
Needless to say, Erica didn’t sleep another wink that night.
When the guards came to collect her in the morning, they found that she had already washed herself and put on the crisply ironed uniform that had been left for her. Her boots gleamed and her hair was neatly in place for once — but still her efforts failed to hide the sunken cheeks, the tremulous hands, the red-rimmed eyes weary with exhaustion.
Passing Through the Fire Chapter 4"Since it is so likely that children will meet cruel enemies, let them at least have heard of brave knights and heroic courage.”Passing Through the Fire Chapter 4 by CDupre
C. S. Lewis
"Therefore by the deeds of the law there shall no flesh be justified in his sight: for by the law is the knowledge of sin…For all have sinned, and come short of the glory of God;"
Romans 3:20 & 23
"No, Falran, like this!"
The Sarbithian's large fingers put down the animal trap he was trying to fix so that he could focus on his small friend's demonstration. Briggs ignored him when he leaned in and squinted his eyes. It was probably no wonder he kept messing up his own trap. The Liraiphe's movements were likely too small for him to see.
"Here, watch." Briggs exaggerated his motions, holding the rope and other materials belonging to the trap a bit higher.
Understanding lit up Falran's eyes. "I think I got it," he said, turning his attention back to his own work. When he finished what he was doing, he he
"Let all the skilled artisans among you come, and make everything the Lord has commanded." Exodus 35:10 |
I don't have a preferred medium of art, I like to dabble in everything, BUT that being said, writing tends to be less frustrating to my perfectionist OCD lol. I have a million and one stories waiting to be written but I'm desperately trying to get this ONE finished, so that all my work can start to support me. I'm starting to try to not be such a perfectionist and see my art the way other's see it- so that I can take commissions and get the job done without becoming emotionally involved haha
I'm taking free commissions right now, I'd just absolutely be so appreciative of kind donations to my paypal account, to fund a missions trip this coming June. I've been charged not to talk about the trip over social media because it could endanger our chances of getting into the country, but if you have any questions, I can talk about it through email ;D So keep me in your prayers!
I really like g/t I just wish there was cleaner g/t- so, instead of just wishing, I hope to make my own. It's what I always do anyway. I see a movie or a book and I like the story or character so much I have to make one of my own the way I would have done it. I don't do vore, though I try to remain realistic while not being too graphic. I'm not going to write about pervs- it's just not happening.
I'm a Christian, no I was not brain-washed. I'm a Homeschooler, no my parents do not keep me in a closet. I'm a redhead, no I do no- OH WAIT. Yes I do have a temper.
Do Christians annoy you? Well, mean people annoy me. Tell you what, you can talk trash to me, if I can talk Christ to you. Fair is fair. ;]
Please do not try to talk to me through personal notes, unless I know you and have met you in person. I'd like to think anything you have to say to me can be seen by the thousands of other deviants. ;]
I love this! The following is written by CheyennevanStrange cheyennevanstrange.deviantart.…
To the Sin family, of the House of Sin, in the Providence of Flesh, in the Kingdom of Satan:
And extended family
Consider this a formal declaration of war.
- A Slave of Sin Saved by Grace
Current Residence: The Moon.
Favourite genre of music: Every genre you can think of [in the Christian catagory] EXCEPT Metal with ONLY screaming. lol
Favourite style of art: Anything that comes to mind.
MP3 player of choice: none, MP4 player lol, ipod!
Favourite cartoon character: Pooh Bear all the way. hahaha
Personal Quote: For if God is with is, who can be a against us? Nothing can separate us from the love of Christ.- AP
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