by Abigail Alleman | Mar 3, 2014 | Faith, Gospel, Living for Him, Poetry, The Journey
One step forward five back. Can I still be here? Confidence lags a mile behind hard to breathe the air of moments. Tears, are close behind eyes struggling to see. soul to believe. heart to trust. feet to walk. mouth to talk {literally} any-of-me to…be. do…anything....
by Abigail Alleman | Feb 1, 2012 | Abba Heart, Beauty, Imperfect Prose, Poetry, The Journey
spins up upand strongintricately wovengossamerthat with butmomentarydip from thedivine Handyoutransfuse brillianceand I amhushed.stilled.transfixed.beyond the ragingsurgingdoubt and thepervasive worrythat dizzy makesthe small into big andforgets youabove in and...
by Abigail Alleman | Sep 21, 2011 | Abba Heart, Beauty, Faith, Gospel, Home, Imperfect Prose, Poetry, Prayer, The Journey
on this rain-kissed dayi searchfor a place that i have been restless for.all the words i am graspingfor can not encompasswhat is beyond words.i long for Homei long for Himi long for face-to-facei long for peacei long for joyi long for Life!i long for Youi long with...
by Abigail Alleman | May 24, 2011 | Faith, Grief, Memory Lane, Mothers, Poetry, The Journey
…Mama went home to be with the Lord. Home. Truly Home. As I’ve walked these 9 years hence, this day has brought a mix of emotions, sentiments, longings. A couple of years ago I believe the Lord was directing me to take on more of a...
by Abigail Alleman | May 10, 2011 | Faith, Poetry, RAP, The High Calling, The Journey
{Just want you to know too, in this craziness, I have NOT been missing (too much) of the action of these beautiful two!}M.I.A.Yes, it’s true.I’m missing in action.ormissing in stuff,missing in moving,missing in mess,missing in must,for this missing is...
by Abigail Alleman | Apr 7, 2011 | Faith, Imperfect Prose, Poetry, RAP, The High Calling
pricked and piercedprodded and pulledpushed and preyedpuddles of painthe ruins remain.words that coststuck like full-juiced lemons openupon tender woundsunhealed.unseen.but I see them.how can i forgivethat which rendersme worthlesswith a single blowof one called...
