I’ve been meditating on the “psalms of ascent” a lot lately (Psalms 120-134) – and these past few days in the prayer room at IHOP, I’ve particularly been parked on Psalms 130 and 131 – especially Psalm 131:2 “But I have stilled and quieted my soul, like a weaned child with its mother, like a … More My Soul Waits
I don’t remember when I first used the expression “kisses of grace” but it has become a regular part of my vocabulary. Even better, His “kisses” have become a regular part of my life! This past weekend was especially filled with sweet kisses. I was away at a retreat in a place that held a lot … More Kisses of Grace
In Your eyes I see the love that died for me A burning passion that never has and never will fade Piercing my soul and bringing light to the darkest corners of my heart Love that burns through me Mercy that surrounds me Joy that fills me Lost forever in unending pools of life In … More In Your Eyes
I was sitting in the prayer room at IHOP back in June and was musing on the fact that all I am and all I have is all I have to give. I was sort of struck by the simple realization that it has to be enough because there just isn’t anything else I can … More I Am the Offering
Jesus I want to be lost in You again Consumed by Your fiery gaze Unaware of anything But who You are And what You desire My heart yearns for You My soul thirsts for You Everyday and in everything I do So I’ll wait And I’ll wait And I’ll wait again I’m not going anywhere … More While I Wait
Back in February, I was in the Alabaster House at Bethel Church in Redding and noticed a picture someone had drawn with the caption “The Fruit of His Tears.” Honestly, the picture itself didn’t really move me, but that phrase gripped my heart and I started writing. I wrote this that day, but just ran across it in … More The Fruit of Heaven’s Tears
Cindy Powell 