Author: TCKs for Christ
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TCK Voices: If You Don’t Know Where You’re From, Know Where You’re Going
I remember everyone starting to pick up the Bibles and songbooks, silently, and hiding them out of sight. Board games and Chinese checkers were brought out. The TV was turned on. My mom and some of the ladies hurried to the kitchen to prepare lunch earlier than usual. Then the doorbell rang. Two police officers…
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In this Toss
Earth, so round, and bright, and spinning, Full of grace, and mortal sinning, Surely we shall soon be lost In this tumult, in this toss…
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The Light Inside
The Light Inside of Me Burns Bright However, it is easily blown out by sin. Where do I turn? My thoughts sway from Good to Bad Night and Day Thick to Thin…
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Liquid Tears
My mere words are nowhere near Of how I feel right now From a stand to a bow A kneel to the ground But still…
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Grace!
Before this world was formed, You knew my face, my name, my heart. I think I’ve finally found You, Yet I was Yours from the start…
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Thank You, Father
When I’m feeling weary, When I feel alone, Thank You for reminding me You are always on the throne…
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Every Day
Daily I praise Your name, I’m so glad You took away my sin and shame, I’m so glad You’re with me still…
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TCK Voices: When Belonging Feels Just Out of Reach
I long to be “a part of the gang” or “one of the team,” to feel like I’m part of a group contributing to the betterment of the world, of working tangibly alongside other believers in accomplishing the Great Commission. Not fitting in is what trips me up every time…
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An Advent Poem
Hope comes through knowledge of Christ, from the birth of our Saviour. Hope is in our God’s promise, His truth, that Jesus will return. Hope is in a God who saves, in the body, Christ Jesus…
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The Turning
There’s Something melancholy In the turning of the year, Not Just Farewell To Summer; Azure Skies, and Sunlight clear…
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Endings
We learn about endings at an early age “The sun will go down, and the dark will come.” But our thoughts often cling to the darker phase…
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Every Day I Pray for You
Every day, I pray for you. Still, the knife cuts through a heart with a mouth that misrepresented…
