by Mo Isom Aiken | Poetry
“My King is the King of your king” By: Mo Isom, 2011 My King is the King of your king, my King gave your king life. My hope hopes that your hope will learn to hope, in all that is True and Right. My faith has faith that you’ll...
by Mo Isom Aiken | Missions
Today was one of those days. Today was one of those head-to-toe, mentally, physically, emotionally exhausting kind of days. Today was one of those back-aching, eye-blurring, tear-soaked kind of days. Today was one of those pound your fists against the sink, demand to...
by Mo Isom Aiken | Faith, Missions
Sometimes–amidst the craziness, the busyness, the suffering and the success–life is very simple. As simple as sitting down. As simple as looking into the eyes of the person in front of you. As simple as being present in the moment. Fully present. Alive and...
by Mo Isom Aiken | Faith, Missions
The roads our bulking Sole Hope vans clamored down were paved with far more footprints than tire tracks. And the expressions that danced across the faces of the residents confirmed just that—we were not common guests. And we were certainly not visiting for a common...
by Mo Isom Aiken | Faith, Missions
She welcomed me back just as I’d left her. Her warm scent spun its way through my hair and wove through my clothing–drawing me back into her arms. Evoking a simple surrender that, my second time around, was much easier to give. She’s the type that...
