all it takes

All it takes...
Is a good word...

To refresh a weary heart...

A single hand...

Willing to enter the mess...

Piercing through dark, sticky webs of disillusionment...

All royals...

Uniquely and wonderfully designed...

Supernaturally empowered...

To carry and display His presence.

Pairing up stories.. 

To declare His nearness to His beloved.

All it takes...

Are lives laid down...

Willfully surrendering...

Walking out the hard... together.

Reminding the world...

We are anchored...

In HOPE... 

Flowing from the red of His heart.

We do NOT overlook the offerings of the small...

They help prepare sacred places for us...

To banquet...

At the Lord's table.

All it takes is remembrance...

We serve The God of overflow...

There will never be too much good fruit.

So...

The Ridgegate dwellers...

We remember our house of faith is not built on sand.

It has a firm foundation.

And today...

We enjoy the bountiful provisions set before us..

Waiting for the party-feast...

 Busily being prepared...

To perfection.

Not desiring any lack...

We do our part in the prep...

Slicing and dicing...

Discarding the scraps...

So only the best remains.

Noticing and nibbling...

The watermarks of His affection on the billboards of our "get to's."

All it takes is courage in the asking...

Show me your heart...

That I might stand and sing boldly in the dark.

Seeing His heart...

Wrecks everything else...

We are ruined...

In the best way.

All it takes is All of Him...

And that is ALL I want.