Poetry


  • Untitled

    Written by Edith Lu Being called is enticing, exciting. The prospect of elevating overwhelming. To the naïve maybe just intoxicating. But there’s a grit and a grind. A true need to not grow weary in well doing. A true need for faith and confidence that as you sow you will reap. You’ll have to weather…


  • Not Paralyzed

    Written by Edith LuProduced by Aaron Rousseau I want to be freeFree from fearFree to praise free to prayIt’s sorrow you’ll use To cleanse me insideTo rid me of prideSo I’m not paralyzed I wanna be freeFree from fearFree to praise free to pray As I go through This pain you will useTo rid me…


  • There’s a Good Grief

    Written by Edith LuProduced by Aaron Rousseau There’s a good griefIt’s watered by our tearsPain the seedsToiled by the remembrance of the loss Its seasons of harvest follow the seasons of the sunWinters bitter. Summers deceiving.Smiles and laughter – indicators of the healing while never erasing the pain Time doesn’t heal all wounds it just…