Monday, February 29, 2016

BUT I AM

YOU TELL ME TO GO OUT INTO THE WORLD
AND TELL THE LOST ABOUT THE
SACRIFICE OF THE LORD,
BUT I AM.
I'M DOING THE BEST I CAN
FROM HOME
ON THE WORLDWIDE WEB.
YOU SEE,
I USE A WHEELCHAIR MOST OF THE TIME,
CAN ONLY WALK A FEW STEPS,
AND I HAVE TO SIT DOWN TO GET DRESSED.
(DON'T FEEL SORRY FOR ME, ARGENTINA.")
ALL THE TIME THINKING TO MYSELF,
'I'M NOT OLD ENOUGH FOR THIS."
 BEFORE MY ACCIDENT,
I HAD JUST FINISHED SWIMMING,
NON-STOP I MUST ADD,
TWO AND A HALF MILES,
WHICH I'VE BEEN ASSURED,
IS IRON MAN LENGTH.
I KNOW
I WAS IN A POOL
BUT I REFUSE TO SWIM
WHERE I CAN'T SEE THE BOTTOM.
WHO KNOWS WHAT MAY BE DOWN THERE?
WHEN I SWAM,
IT WAS MY ALONE TIME WITH THE LORD.
I'VE BEEN SWIMMING SINCE I WAS ZERO,
PROBABLY LEARNED HOW TO SWIM IN A DITCH
ON THE COTTON FARM;
I'M NOT SURE.
ALL I KNOW IS HOW MUCH I'VE MISSED THOSE
TIMES WHEN I WOULD LISTEN TO MY PRAISE AND WORSHIP MUSIC AND PRAY
AND THANK JESUS FOR THE GIFTS
HE HAS GIVEN ME.
SO,
SINCE I AM AT THIS POINT
UNABLE TO SWIM,
AND I MISS MY ALONE TIME WITH THE LORD,
FIRST THING IN THE MORNING,
I PUT ON MY I POD,
AND BEFORE I'VE KNOWN IT,
TWO TO THREE HOURS
HAVE JUST FLED.
IT'S AN AMAZING FEELING
TO HAVE MY TWO PETS AT MY FEET,
BE COMFORTABLE IN MY BED,
AND STILL BE ABLE TO PRAISE MY KING.
I BELIEVE ONE OF MY MISSIONS,
WHY I WRITE SO FREQUENTLY,
IS TO ENCOURAGE THE MORE
UNFORTUNATE,
WHO ARE IN WORSE PAIN THAN ME,
AND MAYBE SOMEONE BELIEVES
THERE IS NO ONE IN THIS ENTIRE WORLD
THAT COULD EVER UNDERSTAND
HOW THEY FEEL,
WHAT THEY ARE GOING THROUGH.
YOU ARE WRONG.
YOU SEE,
THERE IS THIS MAN NAMED JESUS
THAT STRETCHED OUT HIS ARMS THIS WIDE
AND WAS CRUCIFIED
TO CLEANSE YOU OF YOUR SINS
AND TO LET YOU KNOW
HOW VERY MUCH HE UNDERSTANDS
AND KNOWS
AND LOVES YOU SO.
YOU
ARE
NOT
ALONE.


JOHN 3:16

FOR GOD SO LOVED THE WORLD, THAT HE GAVE HIS ONE AND ONLY SON, THAT WHOEVER BELIEVES IN HIM
SHALL NOT PERISH BUT HAVE ETERNAL LIFE.

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