I was beginning to make His words about others Not recognizing that abiding Under the cover of His wings Was entirely, but not alone, For me. I could pray and hope that The mountains be removed, but This was something, something, only for you No sin of yours was too small For His sacrifice to bear, When it came to turning the Word on myself My prayers began to fail. With little hope, little trust, Not believing That my deliverance too was a must (or truly possible) And of c

My process for creating a Peace Peep begins with prayer. I thank the Lord for the gifts that He’s given to me, I ask Him to help me...