Climbing Rainbows

"Whenever the rainbow appears in the clouds, I will see it and remember the everlasting covenant between God and all the living creatures of every kind on the earth." -Genesis 9:16

Name: Benjamin Graber
Location: Ohio, United States

Thursday, December 03, 2009

Abolition

A poem looking forward to the greatest abolition the world will ever know...

Abolition

The proclamation was made years ago,
But now the day is finally here
For all the slaves to be redeemed
Now that the way is fully cleared…

The tyrant, Death, will be enslaved
And banished from the universe…
Then all his captives are set free
Since Christ’s abolished sin’s curse.

Now we partake in the greatest party
That history has ever known;
The chains of death are smashed forever,
And God has claimed us as His own!

Tuesday, October 27, 2009

Sky

I soar through trails that were blazed by wind,
A walk by faith through paths of blue;
I traded grass for brilliant sky,
I’m wearing wings instead of shoes.
I see below the world of green
And all the battles I once knew…

I am an eagle, living life
Within the open, endless sky;
Vivaciousness will be my strength,
And faith will be my present guide—
For this is life, which I embrace,
And it’s my Dad to whom I fly…

I soar with ease on thermal columns,
As grace lifts me to richer heights;
I stretch my wings and breathe in deep
And drink the love which holds me tight!
I see so much God’s done for me
As I gaze down at all the sights…

I am an eagle, living life
Within the open, endless sky;
And when the past has called my name,
I will not listen! No, not I!
’Cause I find life in being a child
Who’s resting in Dad’s lullaby…

I soar in freedom given me,
Exploring each day love anew;
With wings of faith I climb toward God
And fly with joy in paths of blue.

Thursday, April 23, 2009

New blog

Brianna and I started a new blog at http://fountainlove.blogspot.com

I'll still post poetry on this blog when I get the chance...

Friday, March 27, 2009

Tension

“God uses tension to make music”

The trials in life have pulled you tight,
You feel like you are going to break;
You fear you’ll trip and never rise,
Or hope will sleep and never wake…

But in the tension, love arrives,
And plucks the strings that hold you tight;
The melodies will lift your heart
To higher realms of love’s delight…

Tuesday, March 24, 2009

Roméo’s Song

I tossed my sanity aside
To duel with time and race the days—
I wrestled with a hundred nations
To keep a civil war at bay…

Time is running out,
Does anybody care?

To keep the peace I built an army,
But apathy held me like chains;
Who cares for small Rwanda,
Who held no wealth in her domain?

Time is running out,
Does anybody care?

I fought for peace within the storm
While hatred brewed behind the masks;
I cried for peace and looked for answers
But no one gave me what I asked…

Time is running out,
Does anybody care?

And when perfect time had come
The murderers revealed their scheme:
The Tutsis fell beneath their blades
Their blood becoming crimson streams…

Time is running out,
Does anybody care?

I needed help to save the others,
I cried to all the world for aid,
But no one cared enough to help,
Their charity a big charade…

Time is running out,
Does anybody care?

No one could gain from saving lives,
So no one stopped the genocide,
And when the storm had cleared its course
Eight hundred thousand Tutsis died…

Time had run its course,
And no one seemed to care…

Roméo Dallaire was the force commander of UNAMIR (The United Nations Assistance Mission for Rwanda). He was directly involved in saving the lives of about 20,000 Tutsis and Hutus through the Rwanda genocide, but was unable to get the U.N. to send more troops into Rwanda to stop the genocide until 3 months after the genocide began.

Friday, November 14, 2008

Sacrificial Love

I'm going to post a more personal poem that I wrote for my girl. I'm sharing it because I want to encourage everyone, married, single, or committed, that true love is expressed by sacrifice, giving of yourself for someone else...

The rugged silhouette stands black
Against a sky becoming dark;
A broken man on an ugly cross—
Where all the eye can see is hate…

But if your heart looks at the scene
Perhaps you’ll see there’s something more—
It was for love this man has died
To set men free with love and grace…

Beloved, though the sky is dark
And it is pain that rules this day—
It is my love that pays the price
So I abstain from my desires…

Because I love you, I will give
The sacrifice I make with love;
I’ll give whatever’s best for you,
And pay the price that love requires…

I’ll lay my life down at your feet,
With love so deep it gives it all—
And then, dear, when the sun returns
I know we’ll reap love’s fruit of joy…

Friday, June 06, 2008

Pages

It's been too long since I've posted here - I've been too busy to spend much time writing! :-) God has been very good, and has blessed me far beyond my dreams...

This is a poem I wrote in May, about leaving behind a legacy of love and grace instead of one of bitterness and pain...

Pages

Each time a page in life is turned
We leave the ink of yesterday,
A legacy of broken hearts
Or love we’ve shared in any way;

The book we write with every moment
Is penned by everything we do,
Ambition will not make the mark
But every way that I’ve served you…

I pray that grace will guide my steps
And kindness colors every mark;
I long to leave a legacy
Of love that’s written in your heart…