Annie Demara

My Cross, My Beloved

Here I stand. You are calling to me. I cannot stand still any longer. “I am in love with You,” I say, gazing up into the starry expanse where the hidden glory of the Lord rests so beautifully. “You consume me, and I cannot be without You.” Lying at my feet is my cross. GatheringContinue reading “My Cross, My Beloved”

The Divine Song

What is the song of my heart? My DNA’s acoustic expression? The melody that rings into the corners of my soul? Is it a soft and delicate tune? Or does it ravage with power and courage? Is it two, or three intertwined, bound together, yet dancing as one? Is there another beat woven with mine? AnContinue reading “The Divine Song”

Just A Pen?

Can a pen bring life to the melody of my heart? Can words capture the rhythm, the flow of my soul? Would my words give You joy, if I unleashed the deepest parts of me, to find life amidst pages of stories and song? Would I find the deepest parts of You rejoicing in them?Continue reading “Just A Pen?”