Monday, April 12, 2010

agirl

the fornicator that is attracted to Jesus
the girl that couldn't reach Him
the girl who's filthy hands
desire to be cleaned by Him
her past times numb her pain
for a night she feels complete
mornings never come easy
she longs to be rid of all of it
everyone looks on her with disdain
wondering why she hates herself 
plain as day she flaunts her sin
like the woman standing on the rooftop
calling for her lovers to come in
loud and belligerent she screams her offense
falling around barely coherent...
where she lands is where she'll stay
at least for this day.
nights of peace come rare with her
but still they are there
those nights she finds her self daring 
to think... would He have me?
Could He touch me?
Lost is her way.
but something in her she still feels..
a feeling that cannot fade??
even through the pain?
even when she's numb this longing seems to ache...
her soul is attracted to Him.
to Jesus
She is intrigued by His kindness.
She is overwhelmed by His words.
She is humbled that He would look at her 
and spend time sharing himself with her.
She thinks if He knew what all i've done
He would turn and walk away.
He sits with her and talks a while..
She empties out all her pain
She tells of all her lovers
She tells of her junk
To her surprise he continues with her 
later in the night
he sits with her til the sun comes up
and anything and everything was said
embracing this girl.. she thinks to herself
how could He seriously touch me now
i'm so filthy
i'm so hurt
broken, crushed, and ignorant
i'm selfish in my way
i'm lost so lost and cling to the smallest 
hint of security
and He just comes and sits with me?
like it's no thing?
like who i am doesn't offend him?
like he likes me in-spite of my sin??
... i am so attracted to him...
i feel loved by him...
though i do not feel clean my dirt so much more apparent..
but he didn't even seem to notice it.
Though he now knows all of it.
He just kept making me want to look at Him.
I look at Him.
I look at His way.
It makes me want to stay.
Close to Him. 
i'm attracted to him
i'm a fornicator and attracted to Jesus
is that possible??
others may laugh.. i don't care
He sits by me and he doesn't stare..
me down like other men do
their eyes
their hands
do things that emasculate
and I let them cause i hate them
and hate myself as well
but YOU.. You have given me hope
shown me something i've never seen before
a real man
a man that's strong 
and knows real love
a man that protects
and knows how to hold himself
control his will
Jesus can i long for you??
Others will tell me no.
The religious may say it's heresy 
A girl like that can't possibly know
how to "desire" PURELY
so she mustn't desire at all??
They will tell me to clean my hands
before i speak of You.
they will tell me to walk a strait line 
before i run for You.
but Jesus... you spoke to me when still i was dirty
i didn't come seeking You! 
You found me in this place.
How can they expect ANYTHING from me????
I just want You.
Not their laws and expectations..
i just want You
not their obligations...
They can keep their lifestyles
and their reputations
all i know is i'm attracted to You
Jesus i can make no promises
look where i've been
all i can do is tell you
You have touched my heart in this moment
so much so... I want to know you more
can i just know you more???
Jesus i'm a product of my parents
walking in my shame
i try to appear pretty 
to make it go away
i don't know anything else.
so please just stay.
that's all i know.
I'm attracted to You and i want you to stay.
-a girl


Friday, April 9, 2010

makebelieve


make believe
who you want to be
write it out
dare to see
your make believe
become reality
your story be
as you read it
doubt has no page here
worry has no way
simplistic imagination
draws out the path to take
tall, miniature, plump, or raily
all can make believe
your minds eye holds
the gateway key 
to your purposed destiny
 everything you could dream
anything you can see 
let your imagination free 
purity keeps the way healthy to explore wisdom in practice makes reality soar up to your highest imaginable moments laughing/weeping all the way fear has no bed here faith is too prevalent love is the glue ingredient keeping us believing this dreaming up the magnificent this is BRILLIANT! which colors will you choose in your pallet painting the picture of your life which tools fit your hands so that your stroke is just as planned who will be your inspiration when thinkativity has begun what will you look like when this process is done :) BEAUTIFUL you.
-khristen


Thursday, April 8, 2010

REMINDER OF THE YEAR

The gift of salvation does not promise the healing of your heart.  The knowledge of who God is does not promise that you will become a whole person.  Acting and doing all the "right" things in love and in the name of Jesus does NOT promise transformation.  I think most of us have a misconception that when we have attained these things.. salvation, knowledge, righteousness, and many more that we will also obtain our healing of our hurts and our wholeness as men and women of God.  Your relationship with your Father with Jesus is "the way" to healing... In Him you will find a place where you want to go back and empty all your baggage and say.. please Daddy this is what happened and I need you to make this right... I need you to teach me to love the person that did this to me.. teach me how to forgive them.. forgive me for allowing "whatever" to resinate into my being... allowing "those things" to dangle in the back of my mind.  Those memories to slightly alter my thinking... and Daddy while i'm here i'm gonna let you know exactly how all this has made me feel... like when it first happened.. whether sad or angry or bitter or hard.. i'm gonna let it all out.. I'm gonna feel it until you take it and I don't feel that way anymore.  I need you to take care of it.. I need you to heal my heart.  I need you to be my protector and my daddy for real.  Not just in thought, but for real.  I need you to show me the truth and show me where you were when my life was going down... to the simplest sensitive moments to the the times i felt completely neglected , or abandoned, or unloved.  This is where HEALING is found.. not just in having prayer and reading the word every morning and evening but in actual communion... when you say ... Lord show me what I need to do to be whole to be healed to not hurt.  I'm amazed at how He always meets me wherever i am in this.  Ready to show that he is my protector my daddy.  That he will take care of the past things.. and he is readily taking care of me now.  Just a reminder that it's not just about going to church and saying you love Jesus or even knowing scripture or saying your prayers.. but it's within your communion that you will find the richness of life your soul longs for.  -khristen 

Wednesday, April 7, 2010

fancyyou

commonality is the theme
reacting and responding 
LIKE any OLE being
nothing new under the sun 
TOO many sensitivities 
in the scheme of things
blended words, tones, and rhymes
speaking, acting, and following the line
TELL them what they want to hear
fancy their ears
repeat back to her what she just said
feed him your heart right out your head
aroused the moment expectation is misplaced
ruffling opportunities for offense
SERIOUSLY!!!!
dare to stand alone. 
hold something precious
  feel responsibility 
 until it owns you
 consistency becomes you
creativity maneuvers you through 
disproving what everyone "thinks"
YOU NEED TO DO.
walk away or maybe sit down
scream or maybe shut your mouth
weep or laugh whichever fits...
always smile.. especially when you wanna quit.
CHOOSE to be different
and be OKAY with knowing it.
kindness leads us to repentance 
a gentle word
a smile
a light
choose 
to
 shine
khristen

Tuesday, April 6, 2010

unbetterme

awaken 
these perceptions of me
not the better me 
not the evil me
let me see the me
 with you
the me 
without you
rebirth these bones to life
enriching these limbs to sweetness
lengthening the reach of inspiration
clevering the way
purify reasonings
justify like noon day
show me your action
your deed
your integrity towards me
show me your activity
your vigor
you advancing forward
simple path
strait 
and 
fine
no 
tip 
toeing 
towards mine
show me your stride
your reach
your fight
purify my life
refine my sight
my perceptions
my mind
where you look is 
what you see
please be with me
completely
so that 
when they look 
they don't see me
khristen







unsleep



What is this thing that haunts me while i sleep..
It lingers too long and asks...
toomuchofme.....
My thoughts run over... 
eachother.......
The couch holds my security..
withinit’sbend.....
Wake me before morning...
isnotwhatidesire
Restless sundays....
alwaysthesame
Put your mind away...
Set your dreams for a different day...
Your worries for better way...
Quit thinking about what you’ll say...
It’s not time to play... (dumb cat)
Take a deep breath.. Everything is ok.
No mind
No will
No arms
No breath
Think on Him and flowers and Love.. the cross and rest...peace.. rest... His eyes.. His hands.. His word.. Oh not too much for your desires will wake you again... 
just sleep and rest.. sleep and rest ... sleep and rest... -khristen (Aug. 09)

Thursday, April 1, 2010

yougotme

bounce off of me
reflecting both of what we see
unknowingly what it could bring
reaching for new heights
jumping to take flight
doubt heavies the feet
pressure clouds the way
trust throws me up
faith snatches me up... to the clouds
you carry me... for a moment
letting me breathe
carrying me on pressures that try to stop me
... the irony
right before my breath is caught
thrown again... way way up..
so far up my peace grows feet
dreaming of the ground they were meant to meet
you wrap me up to make me new
like a worm in a cocoon
wondering.... seriously?? am i gonna fly soon?!? 
your warm arms hold me tight as you chuckle inside
... i have no idea what's going on.. but i know you got me. 
-khristen

Wednesday, March 31, 2010

words.words.words.that's all i see
your word written is what i read
your spirit is near, LIKE water to by being
written words are the next best thing to hearing you speak
the written word that you love me will have to do
the written word... that's what is done
sometimes you send someone
randomly they respond and speak the kindness you wish to express
the love it seems so suppressed.
there are some things i wanna say
somethings i need to articulate
somethings that words can't help 
some hurts that need a friend
i'll crawl back into your word
hold it dear as i sleep
please sing your song and cover me
help me through this day
the end i can not face.. with out you.
i love you, Lord, i trust you. i depend on you.
-khristen

Monday, March 29, 2010

completely broken

Sunday, March 28, 2010

namelesswave




NAMELESS _________ WAVE 
RISES TO MY GAZE
EMOTIONAL CURRENT 
FEEDING THE SOURCE
DISMANTLING FEAR 
LIKE A MAZE
TWISTING and TURNING 
USING FORCE
SEARCHING EVERY CRACK AND CREASE
CAN I JUST HIDE UNTIL ALL PASSES BY
I WANT TO TURN AND RUN
I WANT TO CHASE MY COMFORT
I WANT TO LAY IN THE SUN AND JUST BE
I WANT YOU TO WRAP ME UP SO I CANT SEE
THIS WAVE ________THAT IS BUILDING OVER ME
MY INSIDES START TO TREMBLE AS IT GROWS NEAR
DO I REALLY HAVE TO CONTINUE TO STAND HERE??
STRENGTHEN ME
MAKE ME BRAVE
LET ME NOT JUST STAND
BUT LET ME JUMP IN
WITH ALL THAT I HAVE
THIS WAVE IS NOTHING
COMPARED TO YOU 
THIS WAVE
CAN'T KEEP ME
CONFUSED
THIS WAVE.
IS A WAVE. 

-nothing new to you, God.  
-ugh, (sigh) khristen



Saturday, March 27, 2010

most favorite

I learned both what is secret and what is manifest, for wisdom, the fashioner of all things, taught me.  There is in her a spirit that is intelligent, holy, unique, manifold, subtle, mobile, clear, unpolluted, distinct, invulnerable, loving the good, keen, irresistible, beneficent, humane, steadfast, sure, free from anxiety, all-powerful, overseeing all, and penetrating through all spirits that are intelligent, pure, and all together subtle.  For wisdom is more mobile than any motion; because of her pureness she pervades and penetrates all things.  For she is a breath of the power of God, and a pure emanation of the glory of the Almighty; therefore nothing defiled gains entrance into her.  For she is a reflection of eternal light, a spotless mirror of the working of God, and an image of his goodness.  Although she is but one, she can do all things; in every generation she passes into holy souls and makes them friends of God and prophets; for God loves nothing so much as the person who lives with wisdom.  She is more beautiful than the sun, and excels every constellation of the stars.  Compared with the light she is found to be superior, for it is succeeded by the night, but against wisdom evil does not prevail.

 

The Wisdom of Solomon 7: 21-30

Friday, March 26, 2010

letuspray

singing my song over you
hum until you hear
listen to my soft song
whispering in your ear
let your mind find rest here
seems comfort cannot sleep
surrender trying to find rest 
peace meets you oh so deep.. 
right where there's a need
Cover sweet song... her minds ear,
give her solace here
speak to her sweet spirit
let her body feel.. YOU with her...  around her.. holding her... surrounding her.  Her wounds i pray you heal.  Her hurt i pray YOU feel... for her.  take this from her.  Let her rest in You.  I pray not one day taken away that is not your will. You have her. You have us. Draw us to Your side. Take him and strengthen for the night.  Let us pray until we're through and all together again.  Please reside with her tonight and hold her so so tight.. in love.. in comfort, allowing not one fright. Let her feel like Your spirit is pillowing all around.  Comforting every inch of her as she listens to Your sound.. Your song.. sing sing sing over her... melody carry her away.. somewhere else for the day until she can stand to stay.. awake.  Strengthen her frame. 
 i love you-khristen

ramblings...

lord, i love that we can approach you with all things. thankyou for handling my stuff and being my daddy.thankyou for waking me up and hanging out with me. thanks for singing your songs
over me while i sleep. thanks for good friends and good plans.  you always know how to make me smile. always sending some random person to deliver your messages of love. lol
thank you for loving me.  thank you for the gifts you have given me this week.  they made my day.  thanks for giving me the desires of my heart this week and i didn't realize it til you clued me in early this morning.. lol.. we are so selfish, lord. Forgive me for being so self-centered and about my own way. so worried that things will never turn out as i hope. so afraid to be disappointed. wanting to control my life so that i can have what i think i deserve..?? lol.. that's hilarious. my disappointments come when my hope is set in anything but you.. when will this soul truly learn that you know me better than i know myself. that you ARE the author of my life, the creator of my desires, and the mender of my dreams... these are my rants and ramblings to you, daddy. hope you don't mind me sharing with my friends.  love-khristen   

Thursday, March 25, 2010

ingwords


waiting 
learning
holding
churning
persevering
bending
thinking
moving
continuing 
longing
flexing
singing
revolving
fancying 
retrieving
cherishing
focusing
seeking
whispering
running
pursuing
choosing
racing
juggling
touching
befriending
likening 
redeeming
soothing
receiving
creating
dreaming
consuming
rewarding
adoring
praying
reflecting
shining
smiling
brighting
flowing
speaking
determining
reminding
alarming
waking
yielding
making
timing
committing 
righting
wording
returning
working
strengthening
gazing
fixing
reaching
sharing
resting
wooing
playing
laughing
multiplying
relying
gazing
trusting
leaning
keeping
loving

you/me - to/for/on 

you

parched your words satisfy
they drip off to the driest of dry
depths of me
rolling over in me
stirring up these gifts in me
inspiring me to new degrees
your words send life through me
 truth enriching my bones
resting my being in this peace that i know...
you've got me.
good intentioned words yet insufficient for this moment
can i just soak it up??
with no response now
though my wordless expression may be enough
to show my gratitude
my love for you
my appreciation for what you bring
for this new song i can sing
melodies so sweet
before i couldn't carry
you've widened my range 
so that i may open up more
stretch myself farther now
maybe sing higher now
louder now
with more control this time
not making a fool of my time.
Sweet time forgive me for my transgressions
forgive me for what i've wasted
precious time be on my side
redeeming time makes all things right
your truth is so sweet
it carries over into my dreams
your love is so pure
makes me want to love you more
your song sets the pace to my heart
your words direct a new...
thank you for loving me-khristen

Tuesday, March 23, 2010

keepme

Keep me, Lord.  I am Yours.   I trust You with this day and tomorrow's day.  I love You especially when I cannot see what's ahead.  Your promises are as good as done.  Your words... the sweetest taste i've ever known.  Your smile ushers a shaking laughter.  Your goodness blankets my inner girl.  Your strength overwhelms my feeble ways.  Your faithfulness draws my heart to a passionate pursuit.  Your friendship humbles me completely.  Your gaze awakens me. Your pursuit overtakes me.  Your song enchants my soul.  Your touch completes me.  Your will secures my being.  Your peace enhances my boldness.  Your joy gives strength to these bones.  Your wisdom reaches deep for my anchor.  Your love holds me, whispering delicate piercing truth to my heart, transforming my desires, my mind, my will, my emotion, my soul.  You keep me.  - i love you-khristen 
 

Joyful Anticipation

I am so grateful that God has given us his Holy Spirit to walk with us.  When opportunities arise to shine i pray that we take them.  Opportunities like smiling in the eye of hardship.  Laughing when everything is falling apart.  Singing something nice instead of profanities :) lol Choosing to change your perspective.  Looking past the temporaries of a circumstance and seeing the richness "crap" brings long term when it's used in the proper way in the proper place.  

Read this in Romans this morning.. it's one of my favorites and like the way it breaks it down in "the message" so again i'll share that translation :) 

 18-21That's why I don't think there's any comparison between the present hard times and the coming good times. The created world itself can hardly wait for what's coming next. Everything in creation is being more or less held back. God reins it in until both creation and all the creatures are ready and can be released at the same moment into the glorious times ahead. Meanwhile, the joyful anticipation deepens.

 22-25All around us we observe a pregnant creation. The difficult times of pain throughout the world are simply birth pangs. But it's not only around us; it's within us. The Spirit of God is arousing us within. We're also feeling the birth pangs. These sterile and barren bodies of ours are yearning for full deliverance. That is why waiting does not diminish us, any more than waiting diminishes a pregnant mother. We are enlarged in the waiting. We, of course, don't see what is enlarging us. But the longer we wait, the larger we become, and the more joyful our expectancy.

 26-28Meanwhile, the moment we get tired in the waiting, God's Spirit is right alongside helping us along. If we don't know how or what to pray, it doesn't matter. He does our praying in and for us, making prayer out of our wordless sighs, our aching groans. He knows us far better than we know ourselves, knows our pregnant condition, and keeps us present before God. That's why we can be so sure that every detail in our lives of love for God is worked into something good.

 29-30God knew what he was doing from the very beginning. He decided from the outset to shape the lives of those who love him along the same lines as the life of his Son. The Son stands first in the line of humanity he restored. We see the original and intended shape of our lives there in him. After God made that decision of what his children should be like, he followed it up by calling people by name. After he called them by name, he set them on a solid basis with himself. And then, after getting them established, he stayed with them to the end, gloriously completing what he had begun.

 31-39So, what do you think? With God on our side like this, how can we lose? If God didn't hesitate to put everything on the line for us, embracing our condition and exposing himself to the worst by sending his own Son, is there anything else he wouldn't gladly and freely do for us? And who would dare tangle with God by messing with one of God's chosen? Who would dare even to point a finger? The One who died for us—who was raised to life for us!—is in the presence of God at this very moment sticking up for us. Do you think anyone is going to be able to drive a wedge between us and Christ's love for us? There is no way! Not trouble, not hard times, not hatred, not hunger, not homelessness, not bullying threats, not backstabbing, not even the worst sins listed in Scripture: 

   They kill us in cold blood because they hate you. 
   We're sitting ducks; they pick us off one by one.
None of this fazes us because Jesus loves us. I'm absolutely convinced that nothing—nothing living or dead, angelic or demonic, today or tomorrow, high or low, thinkable or unthinkable—absolutely nothing can get between us and God's love because of the way that Jesus our Master has embraced us.


Thank God I don't have to WORRY ABOUT what's going to happen.  I just keep going. keep on. keep seeking. keep loving. SET MY EYES.  -khristen