Showing posts with label Jesus. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jesus. Show all posts

Friday, August 9, 2013

I am called to love...


I am called to love
I am not called to judge
There is no grey area
Your sin is no greater than mine
I am called to forgive
I am not called to hold harbor anger
You need the same forgiveness as I
You were given the same forgiveness as I
I am called to be satisfied
I am not called to be jealous
Material things are not lasting
Our rewards will come
I am called to accept
I am not called to condone
My heart is open all
But I am not here to enable
I am called to love the person
Regardless of race
Regardless of sex
Regardless of sin
I am called to be like Him
He who ate with tax collectors
He who did not judge the prostitute
He who died for all sinners
I strive to just love

These words have been swirling in my head the last few days.

to the moon and back,

Tuesday, June 12, 2012

I wandered

I kinda feel like this is my testimony. I've had times in my walk when I've fallen away, felt empty, betrayed, but I have realized that with out Jesus, there's really no comfort, no forgiveness and no healing.

A few years ago, I lost my cousin to cancer. She was a year older than me and at the time left behind a 6 year old daughter. Nothing made sense. I was angry at God. I realize now that everything happens for a reason. Good, bad or indifferent, it's not for us to know why. If we didn't have the lows, how would we recognize the highs?


i wandered the street
empty and broken
a shell of love song
better left unspoken
angry and bitter
a soul full of blame
no light to the world
just a snuffed out flame
seeking some guidance
some comfort, some peace
but the resentment's still clutching
no sign of release
when a stranger reached out
offering a hand
promising life
if i just take a stand
but what good is a life
if it's just full of pain
He said to be washed
with His blood comes gain
forgiveness and mercy
flow from His scars
release from this temporary
life behind bars
bars of pain
of sickness and death
i turned to His face
to be filled with His breath
i reached at His robe
for just a touch of healing
begging for love
engulfed with a feeling
i wandered the street
empty and broken
found peace in my savior
and the love He has spoken