Tag: TCKs
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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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Unresolved Endings and My Urge to Solve Them
I scan the last few paragraphs and then read the last sentence. “Na,” I think. “That’s not a good ending. Not enough closure.” “Something is still missing to round this off nicely,” I comment. Then I stop and think. “Wait a minute. This is someone’s personal experience. Why can’t it have an open ending?”…
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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…
