Anchor
It started as a thought.
Prayed about an awful lot.
There was no telling what would come.
What God's plan would become.
We made a made a group and people came.
The turnout was insane.
With each week comes something new.
its a blessing seeing his plan through.
Christian kids going to college.
Thought they’d be learning some knowledge.
Thought it’d all be for the world.
Not that they’d grow in the lord.
Creating an atmosphere of fellowship.
We came together to worship .
Just started as a Monday night meeting.
But with God’s work there is no completing.
Bible studies emerged.
Friendships were forged.
Making a daily difference.
With no forcing or instance
Young people started seeking out the lord.
For me that strikes a cord,
God’s fire is ignited ,
We are very excited.
In God we’re delighted.
To be a group anchored to the Lord.
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I am a freelance writer ,and am currently attending both college, and am a senior in high school. I love writing poetry, and essays because they help me to get in touch with who I am. If you read someones poetry you see their soul. It may not be flawless, but no one is. If you want to know more about me read my poems.
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