Saturday, October 15, 2016

Aba, Father



Father, you have honored me

and caused me to share that precious

title that you only deserve: Father

You have blessed me

with sons and daughters

and they call me father

a title rightly yours'

for you alone, O Lord, are the father

of us all

You provide for all our needs

By you we have our being

You defended us when the world

was against us

You instructed us, giving us

not only wisdom

but your very soul

and through you we have

received the remission of all sins

For you loved us with a never

ending love- the love of a true Father

so you redeemed us

Lord, cause me to follow your example

that I may encourage, comfort, and direct

the children you have given me



A prayer of Zarach



Rest




You give rest

to the weary soul

the troubled mind

the downtrodden

and the oppressed

You call out

to all that have ears to hear

Your voice is from the beginning

If we would just stop and listen

we would hear you say,

“ Come out of darkness,

wake up and live, you

who sleep among the dead!”



Shalam,

Zarach


Praise to the Most High




I awake

as out of a dream

to the reality of you, O God

you are everywhere

your Spirit is in all things

for you are the giver of life

and without you nothing

would live or truly live

I open my eyes

as for the first time

and beheld the beauty

you have created in the heavens-

the stars, the moon, and the sky

now I realize

you are the maker of all things

and I am your child

for your Spirit leads me



Shalam,

Zarach

Monday, October 3, 2016

Living Water




Flowing like liquid

thru space and time

Fluid

moving in secret

like the wind (John 3:8)

My mind's eye

open to behold

the hidden mysteries ( Matt. 13:11)

the Scriptures unlocking

by His Holy Spirit ( Gal. 1:11,12)

verse upon verse

scriptures upon scriptures ( Is. 28:9,10)

I no Le-go

I hold on to this

vibration

moving from the sole of my feet

to the crown of my head ( Matt. 5:6, Is. 61:1, Acts 4:31)

I step to the rhythm

of a cool beat and a steady pace

Walking on water

Glorifying the Father:

Yahawah, our Power





Rev. 22:1,2





Shalam,

Zarach


Saturday, October 1, 2016

Monday, September 26, 2016

The wandering Jews of Africa




From Alexandria

to Cyrene, to Carthage

We wandered

down to the Sahara

among the descendants of Ham

to Ghana, to Mali, to Timbuktu

We attempted to make a home

a place of our own

but the old jealousy and hate

would not abandon us

it perused us, it was relentless

unable to die

in every generation it seems to grow stronger

till the wars of Africa came

First the Portuguese, then the Spaniards,

the British with the Ashanti

to part us from our lands

they all were strengthen by the hands of

the sons of Ham and Ishmael

Stuffed in the bottom of cargo slave-ships

Only to emerge 500 years later in a strange land

to proclaim His holy name

in the Hebrew tongue:

Yahawah, our power

in Christ the Lord

Nothing they can do, can stop us

We are unstoppable

We are the children of God,

of the Day,

of the Light

Shalam,
Zarach