I just came up with this while sitting at my desk trying to write today’s YouTube Week post for the reaction videos. The words are kind of silly, though. Think it’s time to have a snack, too.
I’ve come to read and appreciate many poems over the years, but if you were to ask what is my all time favorite poem, I’ll tell you it’s Robert Frost’s ‘Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening’.
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Now, a poem is like a piece of music and it speaks differently to each individual. I would not attempt to over analyze this beauty.
Frost had the uncanny ability to depict a scene with many details, that whenever I read this poem, I am transformed to the woods on the darkest evening of the year. Over the years, I’ve read that this poem is about the writer stopping to appreciate nature given that Frost was known for his odes to nature. However, I never got that vibe because this is the darkest evening of the year and why would he stop with not a house in sight to appreciate nature? I’ll love to talk about this poem at length at some other time, but today, I just want to appreciate it and thank Frost for this beauty.
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The law of the Lord is perfect, refreshing the soul.
The statues of the Lord are trustworthy, making wise the simple.
The precepts of the Lord are right, giving joy to the heart.
The commands of the Lord are radiant, giving light to the eyes.
The fear of the Lord is pure, enduring forever.
The decrees of the Lord are firm, and all of them are righteous.
They are more precious than gold, than much pure gold;
they are sweeter than honey, than honey from the honeycomb.
By them your servant is warned; in keeping them there is a great reward.
This ancient poem was written by King David, a man after God’s heart. Here, David reflects on why the law is perfect and what it does for our soul if we obediently keep the law. ❤
Last evening, I posted a poem that I had written for a story and after sharing it with my supervisor, she made a suggestion that I should use ‘what your laughter sounds like’ instead of ‘how does your laughter sound like’. So I touched it up and here it is for Poetry Wednesday! 🙂
The urge is back…
… to dance with my sins
to have that one drink
to watch that X-rated flick
To wrongly think of the ways
I can use my friend Nick.
In keeping with this week’s backsliding theme. As I said on Sunday, we as newborn babes are still not perfect. We still need to guard our tongue, we’re still going to make mistakes, and we’re still going to be tempted to revert back to an old sin or two. This is not an excuse, though. Call on the mighty name of Jesus whenever you feel like you’re backsliding. It works all the time.