ann kiemel

 "glory, glory, hallelujah..

His truth is marching on..."

through the streets

and down the alleys.

from one side of the world

to the other...

Jesus, and His angels, and 

hopefully, all of us following

His magnificent, majestic lead

into the dark and evil and aimlessly-

wandering and broken souls all around us.  

carefully peeling away

their wrenching places of despair.

because of Jesus, and His Blood,

shed on the Cross, there is hope

for all. we need to be busy

giving back, in deep gratitude for

all that has been poured into us.

Light. lifting. others praying and

holding onto our shirts when the

roaring waves of despair have

tried to pull us down. swallow

our joy and victory.

"I will pour water on Him who is thirsty.

I will pour floods upon the dry ground. 

open your hearts

for the gifts I am bringing. all

you are longing for, come and

be found."  old hymn

2014.

a fresh beginning.

painted across the skies

the glories of His love.

you carried me

through last year. literally.

and today, i am laughing again.

believing. refusing to let the

enemy in. not even one of his

big, fat, ugly toes.

so...together..

we are marching.

"marching to Zion.

beautiful, beautiful Zion."

i love you...and as long as

i'm alive, you will hear my feet

running the Course beside you!