tears are running down my cheeks I bow my head and sighs O God no words to give, no praise to sing a broken heart, an empty soul the world have torn my heart apart and sickness left me powerless scars beneath a false facade tells what turmoil did to me A silent whisper soaked... Fortsett lesing →
I’m coming home
restless wandering around emptiness creeps in and fills my soul I've been away for years and wonder if I can ever find my way back home? will there still be open arms that wait? will there still be love that covers shame? will there still be hope and a new start? will there still be... Fortsett lesing →
Faith for hard times
I out of the blue got a mail with a translation of a post written in Norwegian, a dear friend and brother had done it. I have gone through it and made a few corrections, but most is as I got it. Thank you Steven! You did a great work considering you don't speak, write... Fortsett lesing →
facing hard times trusting God
Many times the most humble and surrendered Christians experience the hardest and darkest trials, but they still shine with joy and glow of deep peace. How is that possible? I believe God trust some people with greater trials because they will handle them in a way that honors him and make themselves firmly grounded in... Fortsett lesing →
Whisper Your Love To Me
Whisper Your Love To Me I often wish to hear you speak To see the writings on the wall (but) believing that what all can see Ain't the faith You want from me You want my trust to be in You You want my heart to hear Your voice You want me here alone... Fortsett lesing →