Note to My Readers: Due to the busyness of my summer schedule, in which I'm serving as a camp pastor on top of my normal duties, I'll be putting my ongoing Thursday and Friday series on hold until mid-August. All other days will continue to feature new content as usual, and the Thursday and Friday slots will offer devotional and theological reflections (heretofore unpublished) from my seminary years.

Wednesday, February 08, 2017

Short Poem from My Novels

This is one of three poems that appeared as the introductions to my Hidden Kings Trilogy, representing inspired prophecies about the characters and events in the salvation-history of my fictional world.

Freedom Cry 

Words I speak,
Words of truth,
Words of wonder for the world.
Warlent’s line and Warlent’s blood
Have lain in solemn sleep,
But now they break upon the world,
Now they break upon the world,
And now the world will break.
Follow the ancient promises,
And watch where they will go.
Allaris finds again his master,
The final holder of the key,
And from that blade
And from that hand
Come freedom, life, and death.

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