Poems from Yvonne Boehne
Looking at the world, I see your beauty in every part, every moment, every corner of creation.
Even in a world marred by destruction; your...
In a world so dark and broken because of sin, may your glory abound all the more!
When destruction, insults, persecution, and mocking may...
Some see a baby in a manger, no room to call His own, but I see the promised One, born to take away our stone. He grew to be the Savior,...
Psalm 139:13-14~"For you formed my inward parts; you knitted me together in my mother's womb. I praise you, for I am fearfully and...
Who am I that the King of Kings would give one single thought about me and my brokenness?
Who am I that a baby boy born in Bethlehem, who...