A simple look on how simple it really is to share faith.

When the voices talk, do you listen? And what do you hear? Reflection of the soul's memories can be good things, so perhaps you will find comfort here.

I wrote this poem one Sunday after church. God had put it in my heart to express the joy that I am now feeling. Before I found God I was so unhappy and lost. I felt I had nothing to live for. Then a friend from work invited me to her church. It took me a while to accept her invitation, but finally I did. I am glad to say that today I am happier than I've ever been and I owe it all to God.

This poem is about the beauty of forgiveness the Lord gives us. It portrays how one might feel standing in His presence with our sin.

Thinking about the beauty we behold in this world, and the love we give and take from each other, all credit has to go to God. There is nothing that can compare to His love and what He has given us. The wonder and amazement of it all!

I wrote this poem after watching a powerful movie on Joan of Arc. It really made me think about what some people have done for their god and although I don't believe in God (at least I don't think I do) this movie made me wonder why people would do these outrageous things if there was no God.

Anyway, it sort of represents the two sides of me, the side that wants to believe, and the side that still can't.