My version of how God created the universe...written in diary form. Oneshot! Not meant to offend anyone, so strongly religious people probably shouldn't read. Just a joke, please R&R!

Light of the World You stepped down into darkness... A poem about Jesus, written on a retreat with my youth group. Totally inspired by the first verse of Here I Am To Worship.

A poem about not giving up, and finding the strength to hang on to the Lord.

This story is based on the Christmas story and a little bit afterwards. For those of you who don't know what that is, it's the events leading up to and after Jesus' birth. It's told from Mary's point of view.

A respose to a review that I felt needed to be addressed. The question was asked, How do I know God is real. Here is my answer... Or atleast, one of the reasons I know God is real.

Carl has been given a chance to redeem himself of his past sins so he meets Gabriel the Archangel who becomes Carl's new boss. And makes friends with a Jew.

another little poem of mine. R&R please.

just a short poem of the truth

A more modern retelling of the prodigal son, inspired by a skit the youth group I attend did.

This is a Christmas poem and it's about what we really should think about on the Holidays when the whole world is crazy. So please read and review.

The feeling of rejection when someone pushes the Good News away is painful. Here is a short story about that. Directed more towards Christians.

One of my favorite poems that I've written...about how no matter how desolate the circumstances, there will always be a way out, even if you can't bring Jim the Cactus along.

It's about how God has known us from the begain

Based on a true story . . . written as a haiku series . . .

A poem about Moses leading the slaves out of Egypt.

Setting is See You At The Pole '05. I basically saw no one at the pole exception being myself had I carried a mirror with me constantly! so this is a poem about how I want to make a difference for God even though that seems so out of reach too many times.

Another poem...But the format is suppose to be different...so read carefully, I suppose...

A mother looses her child during Herod's slaughtering of children in his search for Jesus.

UPDATE! NEW SONGS! I added some more!

Melissa Johnson has lost everything she held dear...can she find solace in the God that she's ignored for several years?

This is a poem I wrote so that I could put some acknowledgements after it. I appreciate all the suppport I recieve. Everyone here has made my stay her very welcome.

The story of Christ from a old shepherd. It's long... Didn't mean it to be, but it is... Umm. Please read.

Just a haiku . . . Those rusty nails held Him there . . .

A poem my little sister Sara wrote about faith even when bad stuff happens.

Again, another english assignment. This just basically describes the point of view of a bulimic of herself or himself, it could be either. I don't really know how to summarize it more. R&R please!