Web of Lies Copyright 2013 Diana Rasmussen Like a spider weaving a web, one lie built upon another, All fashioned into your master plan To deceive and kill another. * Smooth talk till I fold, And follow you home. But your venom you spew, Waiting for the kill. * Does it run in your blood... Continue Reading →
Dance with a Limp- Reblog from Ken Burkey
Dance with a limp - just keep dancing! 🙂 Check out all of Ken's Posts, you will be blessed, and called for more...
Dead End Road
This song is for anyone who has ever loved someone with an addiction. There have been many in my life... DEAD END ROAD © 2013 Diana Rasmussen What do you do, when he just walks out? And goes back to the hell, where you pulled him out? What do you do, when he just walks... Continue Reading →
Better Than a Hallelujah
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qmtBYmHDeAA&sns=eemu This one made me cry, get the Kleenex first.... BETTER THAN A HALLELUJAH by Amy Grant God loves a lullaby In a mother's tears in the dead of night Better than a Hallelujah sometimes God loves the drunkard's cry The soldier's plea not to let him die Better than a Hallelujah sometimes We pour... Continue Reading →
God Blesses What Was Broken
GOD BLESSES WHAT WAS BROKEN © 2013 Diana Rasmussen I refuse to be bound by my past, I will not be defined by your label. Only God knows the road I've traveled, God blesses what was broken. All things work together for good, 'Cuz I am called and chosen. Nothing will be wasted or thrown... Continue Reading →
God Blesses What Was Broken
GOD BLESSES WHAT WAS BROKEN © 2013 Diana Rasmussen I refuse to be bound by my past, I will not be defined by your label. Only God knows the road I've traveled, God blesses what was broken. All things work together for good, 'Cuz I am called and chosen. Nothing will be wasted or thrown... Continue Reading →
Embracing Our Brokenness
This world is broken, it is not what it was supposed to be. People are broken, they sometimes choose to do evil. Innocent people get hurt. And I am broken. There are pieces of me all over the place some days. Like shattered glass, all over the floor. "How did this happen?", I ask... Continue Reading →


