I like writing poetry - especially at Christmas. For some reason the mood of the season allows me to feel more reflective towards God and towards the times He has established.
Here is my Christmas poem from 2006. As Christmas draws near, and if I can be still enough in the busyness of a new baby coming to reflect(!), I hope to post a new poem.
Our God sent His most treasured gift
Human hands and feet - came to lift
to live, to love and to die,
to wash others feet and make them fly
Saying, "Blessed are the feet of those who bring the good news!"
Good news to all the nations
Those hands, they came to serve, and not to be served
So that in the power of His love, stones would be moved
- Mark, 2006