I wrote this awhile ago, just a reminder no matter what you are going through, it is only a chapter. Keep flipping the pages, the next chapter could have you on top. Hope you enjoy reading.
This Chapter
This chapter in my life is only a chapter
Full of sadness and so little laughter
This chapter is only part of my story
That I must go through to see your glory
When I look back at what has been witten before
Did I love this life or I did I love You more
I read the chapters that have been
I am amazed how much I have sinned
This chapter is only a small part
How will I let this chapter affect my heart
This chapter is like a grain of sand
This chapter is being written by Your hand
I ponder on the blank pages of the future
I know your hands will finish the picture
As hard as I try to write the words down
I know only in You will they be found
These early chapters written on how I’ve died and how I’ve lived
How selfish I have been and how little did I give
This story is not complete and only You know how it will end
Will I live the rest trusting in you, not trying to comprehend
This chapter is only a small part
How will I let this chapter affect my heart
This chapter is like a grain of sand
This chapter is being written by your hand
God I pray as you write the next chapters
I pray it will be You I seek, You I am after
Even if in the present I don’t understand
I pray I will remember it is all part of Your plan
I wish I could say tomorrow the sun will shine bright
I just pray they know our love will surround them tonight
So many lives were changed that day
I pray for strength for the families to make it through today
I pray that God will show them the way
I pray our community will be stronger
I pray that hate will be no longer
I pray we will remember these heroes of honor
They were husbands, fathers, and friends
Someday, maybe someday, our hearts will mend
Tomorrow their brothers will answer the call again
Today, thank a policeman, who willingly puts his/her life on the line
Today, thank all first responders as they do a lot more than just fight crime
Today, pray for the families whose loved ones won’t be coming home this time
We see it all over America, seven times this past week alone a police officer killed in the line of duty. As a reporter said, it feels completely different when it happens in your neighborhood. I will second that. Westerville has a strong police presence. Everywhere I go, it seems like I see a police officer. I tend to take it for granted. I cannot, we cannot, take them for granted anymore.
Thank you for being at our schools, protecting our children.
Thank you for being at the library I visit so often.
Thank you for being at our church, protecting our congregation.
Thank you for patrolling our streets, protecting our families and our neighbors.
We do not show it enough but know that you are loved, respected, and appreciated.
Thank you for keeping us safe. Thank you for sacrificing your lives everyday. Thank you to your families.
Heal (Find A Way) by Brian Courtney Wilson-
Officer Down by Hannah Ellis –
You Still Put The Uniform On by Holly Cahill-
Hold The Light by Dierks Bentley –
Last Call by Dave Bray –
Even Then by Micah Tyler-
Shelter by Carrollton-
Sleeping In The Stars by Tim McGraw and Faith Hill-
I came home from work Friday night and Kim told me Deanna, one of her best friends and mentor, told her about a vision her daughter had. Her daughter just finished her freshman year of college and truly lives for Jesus. Deanna said maybe Rob can turn her vision into a poem or a song. I took Kylie up to get her shower ready and sat down and this is what came out.
It is truly an inspiring vision and I hope my words do it justice.
Gave You My Heart
I gave you my heart and you walked away
You’re my dad, you were supposed to stay
I couldn’t keep it all together today
I grabbed what was left of my heart and walked to the beach
Walked far enough until your memory was out of reach
I screamed at you dad until I was too hoarse to speak
Then I saw a piece of sea glass so bright
It had such a mysterious light
It was like a piece of day in the darkest night
I bent down and dug with my free hand
There had to be more pieces under the sand
That’s when I felt the presence of another man
It was like a dream as my other hand held my heart
The one that you, dad, had ripped apart
Then I had a thought, this isn’t the end but a brand new start
I felt this man telling me to turn in his direction
But I couldn’t so I grabbed my sea glass collection
And I tried to hold a piece just right to see his reflection
I couldn’t turn around, I knew what he wanted me to do
I couldn’t give him my heart dad, I had given it to you
And I was scared he would walk away with it too
Then his hand touched my shoulder
My courage grew just a little bit bolder
My tears started to flow as I began to molder
I turned and as he reached for me I saw the scars on his hand
He looked at me and I knew he wasn’t just a man
That’s when I dropped my sea glass in the sand
I let him hold me for what seemed like an hour
I could feel his gentleness, as well as his power
I felt his love pour down on me like a summer shower
I whispered, “If I give you me heart will you walk away?”
He said “I’m your father. I’ve never left, I will always stay.”
I knew he was telling the truth so I gave my heart to him that day
(image credit: Kevin Carden Photography)
Busted Heart ( Hold On To Me) by For King and Country –