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Heart of Stone

He built his dreams with fire and steel,   Through sweat and pain, through grit and will.   His path was carved with silent nights,   A war he waged beyond the sights.   But love, so sweet, so soft, so near,   Whispered dreams into his ear.   A choice was placed upon his chest—   His passion’s flame, or love’s request.   He turned away from burning light,   Held her close, embraced the night.   Yet soon he found, to his dismay,   Both love and purpose slipped away.   For goals demand a heart of stone,   And love still longs to call its own.   To chase one means to lose the fight,   To hold both tight is rarest might.   So walk the road with eyes aware,   Choose with wisdom, choose with care.   For once you drop what makes you whole,   You lose the fire—and lose your soul.
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Refusing Less

Adam stood in Eden’s glow,
where rivers pure and fruit did flow.
Yet in the garden, full and bright,
he traded truth for borrowed sight.

Tempted once, he stretched his hand,
grasping what he thought was grand.
Amidst abundance, rich and free,
he lost his place—his dignity.

But Christ, the second, walked the sand,
where famine ruled the barren land.
Forty days, no bread to eat,
yet still, He stood on steady feet.

Tempted thrice, He bore the test,
refusing less—embracing best.
Amidst the drought, He held the throne,
by hunger's fire, His strength was shown.

One in plenty fell so deep,
one in famine chose to keep
His trust in God, His Father’s will—
and by that choice, redeemed us still.

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