Murmurs

By Isreal John That rush through my spine,The contortion of my flesh,That taste of cold air.Chilling the water was,I tried to hold my breath,Tried to keep it in,But this voice in my…

Iron House

By Isreal John I built a house made of ironThen put it in the woodsI put reminders on my skinI never know where I have beenIf rivers start to flood, then you’ll…

“Fireflower”

By Rebekah Sherman For every pain, for every grief, and for the overwhelming feelings inside of me,I lay them down at Your feet.At the feet of Jesus, that is where you will…