Saturday, November 10, 2007

Ode to Robert Goulet


Never would I have guessed,
That I would be so saddened,
To hear of your passing.


It’s been many a year,
Since I’ve heard your voice of gold,
But when I hear it…I am simply transported.


To think of you,
Brings a smile to my face,
Only good memories of laughter and song.


When I hear “If Ever I Would Leave You”,
My heart swells and I once again believe,
In love and happily ever after.


Who among us doesn’t face,
“The Impossible Dream”.
When I hear you…I’m infused with courage to fight the unbeatable foe.


You were most gifted by God,
I pray that your rest is now peaceful and calm,
That in eternity I will hear you sing glorious praise to my Savior.


By Susan Bunts
November 10, 2007


I penned the above poem upon hearing of Robert Goulet’s passing. Of course with the news they played Robert’s music. What a wonderful voice God gifted this man with. Upon hearing…I was reminded of only good memories…laughter and song. I’m saddened to know that another voice has been stilled, but I’m most thankful to still be able to partake of Robert Goulet’s music.






Monday, November 05, 2007

His Glory Descended


Standing in His presence,
His glory descended upon Kindred,
One body united in Christ Jesus our Lord.


A small taste of heaven,
Oh Lord I humbly pray,
Never bid me to leave Thee.


Worshiping before Your throne,
I now know,
Your glory alone is more than enough.


Our hearts bursting,
With the fullness of Christ,
Oh my Lord, You can not be contained.


May this be my Ebenezer stone…my remembrance,
May I never leave Your presence dear Lord,
Your glory so divine.


by Susan Bunts
November 5, 2007

This poem is dedicated to Christ Jesus our all sufficient Savior and Lord and to the body of Christ at Kindred Community Church.

And for my precious Pattie and Robyn Bolton…after experiencing a small taste of heaven and what it will be like worshiping before His throne…we can know that your precious husband and father Bob is complete and whole as he stands before his Savior Christ Jesus. One day we will join him…and Chuck and Hugo and worship our Savior truly as one body in Christ. Praise Him!

The above poem is my meager attempt to capture last night’s installation ceremony of our new precious and beloved Pastor Philip De Courcy.

The poem misses the mark...but by golly last night at Kindred Community Church God was present and made His presence and His glory known. Thank You Jesus!

Below are some slide show pictures that captured the ceremony. Welcome Pastor Philip…we thank God for bringing you to this body of Christ at Kindred!

Friday, November 02, 2007

Thank you Gloomy Gus!


Now who would have “thunk it” that one day,
I would say thank you to those so vocal,
Always eager to share their negative view.


For in everything you see a woe,
But you’ve inspired me,
To instead look for the rainbow.


Your gloomy countenance,
Has shown me the importance,
Of bathing in sunshine and warmth.


Where you so easily see what’s gone wrong,
I now desire to see,
What’s gone right.


Instead of an outlook to lighten the load,
Daily you carry the heavy rocks,
Of pessimism and disappointment.


A focus so narrow,
Your problems have become,
The only things in your sight.


Gus, how often, I must ask, have you missed it?
Oh Lord I pray never let me overlook the opportunities and blessings,
That You wrap in the form of a problem, disappointment or woe.


Susan Bunts
November 1, 2007

Of Little Worth


You haven’t thought about me for years now,
Have you, little girl?
For years I dominated your life,
Made you feel worthless, like nothing,
Even wanting to die.


Then you accepted Christ,
Sixteen years ago.
And He began to heal your wounds.
You thought of me less and less,
Until finally years would go by with nary a thought.


You learned to let go,
Forgive…even when you didn’t understand,
Made your life about your present,
Trusting God,
For eternal security and a place in heaven.


You’ve worked diligently to prove yourself,
To feel like something of worth,
Then tonight I slipped in,
Just a thought,
A reminder of your past.


Will I lure you once again,
Into darkness and depression?
Or will you renew your mind,
In Christ Jesus,
Mindful that you are a new creation in Him?


Before…I had you in my hand.
Then Christ Jesus freed you…
From all your past.
That’s when I declared war,
After all…I’m the enemy of your soul.


Will you follow your feelings?
Or believe God’s word,
And His power within?
Sure your salvation is secure,
But your present is being worked out.


I urge you to follow the easy path of emotions.
Dare not trust God for a miracle.
It’s been forty-eight years that you’ve waited,
Need I remind…you’re no Abraham and Sarah,
Nor David victorious over Goliath.


Yet you believe that God has given you a promise,
Assurance that He sees you,
And will act in His perfect timing.
Just as He heard the cries Hannah and Ruth,
Did He hear you too?


Decisions…decisions little girl,
Which will it be?
I still whisper loudly that you are of little worth,
Yet He's promised to never leave you, nor forsake you,
Even to work all things together for good.


So Susan…your future is hanging in the balance.
Will you have faith, believe and even trust Him,
For that which is yet unseen?
Or will I continue to blind you,
To that which your God can do in, through and for you?


By Susan Bunts
October 31, 2007


Tonight a memory from the past came hurling back to assault me…out of the blue. Something I hadn’t thought about in years. It didn’t take long… for those feelings of that wretched time to return.

But I just hate letting the bad guy win. Even when I watch a movie…I root for the good guy and good to triumph over evil. So even though I’m tempted to given in and follow that well worn easy path and believe my feelings…I don’t want to let Satan win. I want to see him defeated…go down hard in flaming, visible defeat.

This last weekend…I felt like God got a hold of me. Grabbed my by the lapels…and shook me…and said, “Girl…I can change your situation in a moment. Are you going to trust Me or not?”

Whenever there is a moment of a spiritual high…you can be sure that the enemy wants engage in a well timed…very personal attack…and indeed he has done that in recent days.

Yet…I desire to believe God. I want to trust Him and know with confidence that He will deliver me. To quote Beth Moore, “I’m believing God!”