Chris Gribble

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Another version of Psalm 18

September 8, 2017 by Chris Gribble

My first love is always secure,
God’s loyalty protects me daily,
Even when inundated by hate,
He stood by his beloved child.

When my blackest depression,
Surrounded me with its death words,
I had given up all hope,
But, God was listening to my heart,
He never forgot his adored son.

I saw God’s awesome power,
Expressed in holy anger,
The solid wall of hate,
That felt unbreakable,
The words draining my spirit,
To the point of wanting to die,
It all quickly crumbled,
Love wielded all it’s might,
With its holy loving whisper,
Discovering in me all what is good,
And beginning a conversation,
Starting the truth that was always there.

Filed Under: Psalms, Psalms Version Two

Another version of Psalm 17

September 7, 2017 by Chris Gribble

My heart is wide open to God’s call,
He hears my pleas for help,
Condemnation wants me to lay awake,
Adding up my failures over and over,
I want to hear my God’s approval,
Letting me know everything will be ok.

My sleepless nights are a reminder,
Of what injustice can do to loyalty,
But, I desired God above all else,
When I found the deepest pit to fall in,
And the stones kept getting thrown,
You saw my brokenhearted pain,
And, wrapped me in your safe arms.

I have looked contempt in the eyes,
Seen it’s selfish grasping for self importance,
That has no consideration for anyone else,
Havoc abounds for those in his way,
Eager to inflict the final death blow,
On those who dare to speak truth.

God’s word is about to be unleashed,
It will cut off every lie told,
Contempt will die on his own sword,
His lies will become his worst enemies,
When truth has the final word,
My deepest longing is for God’s truth,
That gives me my words for this day.

Filed Under: Psalms, Psalms Version Two

Another version of Psalm 16

September 6, 2017 by Chris Gribble

I have found God’s safe arms,
In the midst of a thousand hurts,
Caused by the painful pricks,
Of the thousands of cheap trinkets,
That I thought were my pleasure.

Temporary satisfactions quickly fade,
When they are faced by truth.
Joy is found with God’s words,
To his beloved child who seeks loyalty.

He found me in my despair,
And, brought me to my deep gladness,
Then I heard Eternity’s words,
Speaking in Love’s whisper,
Words of enduring endearment,
That become my completed joy.

My life is founded on eternal promise,
Despair’s bottomless death spiral,
Is transformed into a path to possibility,
The way imagined from Creation’s beginning,
Finding its fulfillment in a shared love,
Creator and creation exploring love forever

Filed Under: Psalms, Psalms Version Two

The Honest Conversation

September 6, 2017 by Chris Gribble

It’s the conversation least wanted,
But, its smarting words,
Remind my soul,
Of the words needed most,
Kinder words joining together,
My head and my heart,
Kindness’s warm breath,
Restoring my spirit,
Drawing me to a conversation,
That has words chosen for me.

Filed Under: Poems

Friends Gathering

September 5, 2017 by Chris Gribble

The stillness gathers its friends
Silence invites us to slowly join each other,
The water dragon stands at the pond’s edge,
Then ever so slowly it comes closer to me,
Alerted by any sudden movement made,
Appreciation shared of what is heard when quiet.

We wait together – hearing the same sounds,
The crow’s hawk in the background,
The beautiful cry of the magpie,
A distant drum of a helicopter’s rotors.

Nothing is done or achieved in this hour,
Except a reminder that it’s stillness that gathers,
Allowing, timid dreams to come closer,
Knowing, what is too quickly overlooked,
Learning, to listen with a trusted friend,
The water dragon and I listen together,
Attentive to what the silence has said.

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Truly

September 4, 2017 by Chris Gribble

To truly see needs time
not just vision,
To truly know needs silence,
not just information,
To truly trust needs faith,
Not just a good plan.

Filed Under: Poems

Sanctuary

September 3, 2017 by Chris Gribble

Walking slowly
Misty morning
Carefree
Following rhythm
Welcome respite from the din
Being gratefully
Rest for my mind
Sunset over the lake
Quiet stillness of morning
Trees dancing in the wind
Be a sanctuary
Be still
Be present

Filed Under: Poems

Uncertain Ground

September 2, 2017 by Chris Gribble

Expectation is that with each step taken the earth remains still,
Waiting for my decision about the direction I will take,
Thinking solid ground is always ready for each step forward,
But sometimes a bigger drama is unfolding,
The ground doesn’t act in the way I thought it should,
What I thought was waiting decides to move,
Uncertainty instead of solid ground greets my next step forward.

We spend countless hours moulding our patch of land,
Creating stable foundations on which we build our homes,
Forgetting that I am not the one who has the last say,
My footprint the smallest mark on a landscape
that bears the imprint of countless footsteps,
Sometimes I am amazed at how far I have come,
More often I am awed by my smallness, surrounded by
the vastness of humanity’s pilgrimage,
Each one of us seeking to find our home.

Uncertain ground needs courage to take another step,
Remaining rooted in one spot, thinking my home is found now,
Is a greater uncertainty that will never find solace in this life.
Trust nothing except the faith to take that next step,
Remember the uncertain ground is always waiting for that faith,
I take the tentative step forward and then see what moves,
Like the Israelites trapped on the shores of the Red Sea,
Caught between the terror of what lies behind – certain death,
And, the uncertain wall of hopeless impossibility in front,
It’s only as that fearful step is taken that the waters part,
The way behind closed completely as the next step forward is taken.

Filed Under: Poems

Resurrection

September 2, 2017 by Chris Gribble

Resurrection is a welcome not a weapon,
Jesus resurrected brought a holy presence,
To a world that said to some people, “You belong to God”,
And to others, “you don’t”.
Jesus turned the finger pointed in condemnation,
Into a welcoming embrace that disregards easy judgements.

Resurrection is the testimony of the Lazarus friendship,
Taking me to the searing pain of separation,
The sobs that belong to this life,
Are reminders of the hope trhat resurrection brings,
When the shore of this life meets with the ocean’s edge,
Lifting my eyes to a limitless horizon that draws me to eternity.

Resurrection invites me to new life,
No one can argue with the everyday encounters,
Witnesses to the presence on the Emmaus road,
Walking alongside me in the busyness of today,
A conversation that began two thousand years ago,
Inviting me to hear the words of the Beloved,
Together sharing the loved stories that we know so well.

Filed Under: Poems

Another version of Psalm 126

August 23, 2017 by Chris Gribble

Truth has become fully formed in my life,
Everything that was left behind in success’ rush,
Is replaced by riches that cannot be bankrupted,
My life a testimony to the miracle of restoration,
Those who wanted to take everything left with nothing,
While abundance is the only burden that i carry.

The tears that I cried in my darkest nights,
Have watered the hope seeds sown during my despair,
Now my harvest of faithful love is overflowing,
My soul touched by the love of good friends,
Loyalty the balm for every sad word of betrayal.

Blessed are the souls that cry for the poor,
Those who can forget about self pitying laments,
Those who hold visions of eternity as their guide,
Those who seek goodness in every conversation,
A song will replace the sobs of lost friendships,
Love gathers all my sorrows and transforms each sadness into a blessing
My out of tune voice now singing a beautiful melody of hope.

Filed Under: Psalms, Psalms Version Two

Another version of Psalm 125

August 21, 2017 by Chris Gribble

I am unapologetic for my first love,
My desire for God present in every conversation,
It’s the gift that forms every thought I have,
The reward that concludes the final word,
The beginning and the end of who I am,
Is cherished with Eternal Love’s approval.

I will no longer be bound by selfish intentions,
Instead I am confident to claim all God’s gifts,
Even when hate words are thrown at me,
Help my trust to stand firm despite their anger.

Test my heart this morning Lord,
Bring blessing to my God centred plans,
Help me to cast aside every distraction,
Temptations belonging to this world are obvious,
Open my eyes Lord to their easy deceit,
So that I can choose my God path,
The one that brings my heart to restful peace,
My life centred in faith while surrounded by anxious activity.

Filed Under: Psalms, Psalms Version Two

Another version of Psalm 124

August 19, 2017 by Chris Gribble

In the lonely wastelands of aloneness,
A million barbs painfully forgetting any kindness,
My life a plaything for those who wield power,
Everywhere I look there are painful reminders,
That the hardest battle is always fought within,
Its tumult sweeps over my head swallowing everything,

Healing comes when I let go of my last resort,
Leaving behind my final vestige of shaky trust,
The alpha of this world is the beginning of hope,
Yesterday’s harsh memories dim quickly,
The trap of failure’s repetition released,
When I shift my gaze to what lies ahead,
The way behind is closed forever,
Today and tomorrow’s promise offering hope,
My day begins and ends with celebrating my rescue.

Filed Under: Psalms, Psalms Version Two

Another version of Psalm 123

August 18, 2017 by Chris Gribble

My final thoughts tonight are turned to heaven,
The day is almost completed, tomorrow is yet to arrive,
I long for a life that asks the lasting questions,
Questions like; What can I find that is beautiful here?
Or, What is the gift that is in this conversation?
And, the realisation of how precious is the time that we spend together,
I desire to see in everyone’s eyes their true soul.

I pray that I will resist the temptations of pride,
The arrogance that takes and then repays with vindictive greed,
The one who never has enough,
Talking about love but delivering hate freely,
Mercy poured His healing waters on my life,
My day ending remembering God’s blessing given to me.

Filed Under: Psalms, Psalms Version Two

Another version of Psalm 122

August 16, 2017 by Chris Gribble

Prayer is my safe haven each morning,
This morning I join the faithful choir,
Turning our thoughts firstly to God,
I wait this morning in eager expectation.
For the words that God wants to say to me.

Obedience is my act of faithfulness this morning,
Even though my life is scattered in busy activity,
I bring all my uncertainties about today to Him,
Choosing to stand with those who want this too,
Belonging to those who know their poverty,
Yet are willing to share their Creator’s broken heart.

I pray that I will bring peace to the lives that touch mine today,
I will not be afraid of the thought of rest,
Even though the world demands frantic activity,
I trust my life will be a witness to waiting with God,
My family will be well cared for in the midst of a thousand temptations of selfish desires,
I will love courageously knowing its painful risk,
My gifts given with no reserve, no expectations,
Seeking blessing for all those that I serve,
Come peace today, find a loyal heart this morning.
Amen

Filed Under: Psalms, Psalms Version Two

Another version of Psalm 121

August 15, 2017 by Chris Gribble

When life crowds in to overpower hope,
And, I am frantically seeking my escape route,
I know where to find the help that I need,
I will forget the shallow promises that offer everything but do nothing,
Instead I will remember God’s kind loving words.

He will be with you during your worst days,
When the fog of despair flows in and blocks the view,
During your sleepless nights He will be there too,
When your thoughts won’t stop rushing around,
Their busyness not allowing sleep to bring rest,
Day or night he is waiting to help out,
Always ready to bring calm to a turbulent life.

I shelter in God’s caring gaze,
Knowing that everything that I do and say is cherished,
He doesn’t ever let up in his pursuit of loving me,
Creator of the world focussed on my on my life,
He knows what my heart really belongs to,
Watching and waiting to bless me in all I do.

Filed Under: Psalms, Psalms Version Two

Another version of Psalm 120

August 14, 2017 by Chris Gribble

Deceit is the brick of betrayal forming a fragile foundation,
On which a wall of hate is built on my sorrows,
My cry is to God to help me understand, Why?

God will show the easy path of betrayal it’s fate,
Each lying sharp barb will return to haunt soon enough,
God is with me and we will not give up on truth.

I make my home in a beautiful green field,
Next to the quiet lake that witnesses beautiful sunsets,
When I am surrounded by beauty I am encouraged to seek the beautiful response,
Here I stand with my God,
Sharing the connection that belongs to a trusted friend,
Talking about our love for peace,
He shelters me from the hater’s vicious attacks,
I am ready for anything trusting God for everything.

Filed Under: Psalms, Psalms Version Two

My Version of Psalm 118

August 13, 2017 by Chris Gribble

Gratitude is the first note in my song of happiness,
Eternal love is my wall of sound.
Surrounding me with those who sing and laugh with me,
Eternal love is my song to sing.

When my back was pressed against a wall
that offered no further retreat,
I had no place to go, no friend to rely on,
He offered me a safe haven,
Reaching into my soul parts that ached the most,
Condemnation spat at me at the start of the day,
Despair the parting gift to end work’s agony,
Encouraged to die in my darkest moment,
I was ready to take the most awful of advice,
I believed the lies that confused all truth,
Disorientated by the shifting sands under my feet,
My best defence found in my humiliation,
Left with nothing was the beginning of fresh horizons.

Trust no one but love abundantly,
Is the wisdom that comes from a life shaped by disappointment,
My focus is on Mercy not revenge,
Forgiveness conquers hatred every time,
It’s no easy victory that comes from choosing love first,
The corpse of hatred left to rot on it’s own,
Here I stand a living witness to what love can do.

Rejection was the final straw,
But, also the new beginning,
All my despair wrapped up and tossed away,
A new foundation of hope became my guiding light,
Each day drawing me to new ways to praise.

God’s life touching mine is blessing felt,
All the family are joined as one in this blessing,
We hold our heads high as we walk in step,
Unity is declaration of our shared desire,
To praise God without holding back,
To live life in total abandonment to God,
To love abundantly holding nothing back.

Filed Under: Psalms, Psalms Version Two

My first poem

August 12, 2017 by Chris Gribble

My first poem
Took fifty years to write,
It was a piercing look,
With a soft touch,
In a few words,
Saying everything,
That was important,
Leaving space for imagination,
Caressing my raw edges,
Combining words who were –
Seeking out my essence,
Words that said much more
Than what I wrote down,
Shared with the risk of arrogance,
Thinking that I belonged,
Hoping that others,
Would open their hearts
To the words
That took fifty years to write.

Filed Under: Poems

A prayer for a deeper rhythm

August 11, 2017 by Chris Gribble

My prayer is to share my desire with hearts that long for God,
Finding a rhythm that beats in time with my fellow pilgrims,
My heart seeking others walking the same road,
Asking questions that don’t require instant answers.
Together, but finding alone the courage to make holy choices,
Learning to be still in the middle of my world’s perpetual motion,
The cares of this world put in their place by solitude and waiting,
Knowing all my dreams, hopes and worries are gifts from God,
Today, all of this is offered in trust to God’s loving kindness,
Beloved discovering another’s unique belovedness,
The gift of solitude shared in holy communion,
Offering my time trusting that I belong here,
Discovering the light in each other that guides truth,
My heart open to every God centred word,
Amen.

Filed Under: Prayers

The Conversation

August 11, 2017 by Chris Gribble

Love starts in the time given to conversations,
Finding a place to see another’s eyes,
Taking time to pause and be still,
To see the human that is Eternity’s beloved,
A coffee mug lights the conversation’s flame,
Sharing moments that busyness pushes aside,
Honesty challenging sadness’ voice,
The ragged edges of pain peeled back,
Our words finding their truthful soul,
Offered as a sacrifice to vulnerability,
The tentative steps of love are taken.

Love begins in the touch of truth in a conversation,
My life brushes with losses shared with a friend,
Together we open our hearts to honesty,
Seeking to bring the invitation of hope,
Asking questions that brings beauty to our words,
We take time to wander around the tapestry of life,
Discovering the golden thread that holds it in holy awe,
Life begins and ends in a conversation that has love at the centre,
When faith is able to encourage trust in the next words spoken,
Hoping we will will be brave enough to take the courageous path,
When finished it feels like a prayer that was meant to be prayed,
Spoken with the love that conversations are designed to bring.

Filed Under: Poems

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