Acting Out...Why?

Acting Out...Why?

Short and stout

Acting Out.

Busy Hands

Is this little man.

His eyes bright and brown

Looking around.

Love searching...

Yet, nothing.

Angry soul,

Nobody knows.

What is wrong?

Singing a sad song.

He still will smile

All the while.

Feeling abused

Brakes the rules.

Does He care

Or aware?

Of his actions...

Dissatisfaction!

Shoving love away,

How he behaves.

Yet, inside

Does he hide?

(c) Kay Hinson - 3-7-2011

Special Treasure

Special Treasure

A special treasure is well pleasing.

Everyday love is increasing,

With no begging or pleading.

Obedient to the Master's voice

With happy heart and no remorse.

Keeping His covenant is my choice.

Joyful to be called The Master's treasure.

So special, knowing I'm His pleasure,

Because, His love is beyond all measure.

(c) Kay Hinson   3-2-11

Written in Love

Written in Love

I am written in love

Upon my heart strings,

From the Almighty I Am above.

The only wise King!

Not written in ink

But, by God's Spirit,

The most Holy link.

Words of love, I feel it!

Not written on paper or stone

But, on my heart inside.

He didn't write there just for me alone.

It is where we come together and abide.

(c) Kay Hinson

2-28-2011 - 2 Corinthians 3:3

No room

No Room

Visiting my heart's secret place

Puts a frown on my Lord's face.

Yet, these things I continue to keep,

Because, love longings runs so deep.

Thoughts of knowing I have them

Are not all proper or prim.

Unforgiveness stained from years

While hiding in dark shadows here.

Broken toys loved long-ago,

I still desire to hold and know.

Things treasured have locks and keys,

Where hidden and no one sees.

Then I hear, “These things you adore?

You've no room for Me, The Lord!”

1-1-2011 (c) Kay Hinson