Stone by Stone

Hands tightly grabbed each of her arms
carrying her down the long dirt path
A sin exposed for all to see
regret, sorrow, pain, and presumable death

They threw her down against the wall
her face landing in the dirt
Her hands gripping the tiny stones beneath her
tears falling onto her soiled scarlet skirt

Stone by stone the men reached down by their dirty covered feet
searching for just the right one

Stone by stone their eyes filled with judgement
no remorse was shown, no love was given

Then the crowd grew silent
everyone turned to look
A shining light arose forth
with each step the ground beneath her shook

This man glanced toward the woman who settled on the ground
In a second He admired her soul
He knew every thought with out one word spoken
He knew she was worth saving THAT was his only goal

He bent down low and with one finger he wrote in the dirt
The men watched intently, captivated by what this man would say
He said, cast the first stone if anyone of them was with out sin
He did not look up at them but began to hear them walk away

Stone by stone judgement fell hitting the the dirt
starting with the oldest leaving first

Stone by stone the women grew stronger
faith became restored.

He never walked away
He never picked up a stone
He immediately extended grace
He only showed love

She pulled her self up and dusted off
She wiped the tears and glanced only at him
She straightened her hair and pulled the cloth over her head
then took her first step toward freedom

Stone by stone this man picked her up off the ground
where the others left her

Stone by stone the sin was forgiven
and she never looked back

We are called to love not hate
We are called to extend grace and be redeemed
We are called to seek wisdom and spread the truth
We are called to disciple not save

Stone by stone we can know there is one savior and one final judge
and leave destiny up to him

Stone by stone we can allow hate to fall to the ground
and let love conquer from within

Let us drop our stones to ground and be wise enough to be the first to
choose love over hate.

(John 8:1-11)


child of mine

the enemy whispers into your ear
lies fill your mind
hate leaves your mouth
hurt comes in the form of tears

day after day
hour by hour
minute by minute
you fight what they say

you are a loser
you are unworthy
you are not loved
you are mediocre

these are lies
disguised as truth
believed by most
only to result in cries

the truth is love
from your creator
who made you
something far greater

listen to the spirit
gentle voice in the breeze
creating tingles from head to toe
filling warm truth in your soul

dear child of mine
these words are for you
speak them out
they are all true

You are desired
You are worthy
You are gifted
You are beautiful

You are strong
You are intelligent
You are admirable
You are graceful

You are sweet
You are kind
You are forgiving
You are faithful

You are wanted
You are creative
You are funny
You are wonderful

You are my child
you are favored
You are loved
it is plentiful