Healing – Ryan Bowser

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The Courage to Climb Once Again

I used to be too afraid to Climb I’d fallen from heights Fallen far enough to kill a man Or at least crush him underneath the weight of fear. Now I’ve given up on not falling Facing my fear Trembles turn to Smiles Troubled Thoughts turn to Dreams of the Future. My God, I neverContinue reading “The Courage to Climb Once Again”

Poem – Healing Hands

Description: I wrote this poem in a time of recovery and healing working in Yellowstone National Park. It was what God was speaking to me in that time, trying to lift me out of my spiritual darkness kindly and lovingly. My Darling, My Child, Why do you fret? Why are you so frantic? Don’t youContinue reading “Poem – Healing Hands”

A Clear Conscience

I can’t quite believe Be it luck or be it fortune No matter how it begins It always ends the same. Ethics wins out over any profit There is no gain in a corrupted conscience Pure art is healing for the soul As anointing with oil for a cause.

Long Lost in Lonely Darkness

Long Lost in Lonely Darkness I now see the Light So long have I been waiting To take hold of you Discovering what’s greater than gold. Such sorrow, so much pain! It’s all now been released to You. Everything I have, everything I am I now give to you No longer do I hold. GriefContinue reading “Long Lost in Lonely Darkness”

You and I

In the idea of night I search for You. Is there hope in my plight? Do I breathe life’s deepest need? What sorrow has been undone? Rivers calm Heart runs wild Mind never stops Love run wild I’ve lost control Where do I begin? Poisoned blood pumps through my veins Mind wrought with invading floods.Continue reading “You and I”

Poetry – Healing Hands

My Darling, My Child, Why do you fret? Why are you so frantic? Don’t you know My Goodness? Don’t you know My Mercies are new everyday? In the morning I watch over you in quiet; By night I am fighting hand in hand with your enemy. Take My shield and my cloak; They are yours,Continue reading “Poetry – Healing Hands”