When physical pain greets you
first thing
in the morning,
first thing
in the morning,
it can be difficult to think
of anyone
except
yourself.
except
yourself.
I wish that God could give me just one day
without this
earthly
hurting
body.
earthly
hurting
body.
I'm not quite sure if this would make me happy,
but it would certainly be nice
to get a break from this physicality
that has its long sharp talons stuck into
me
me
and my sanity.
I know that this pain is here to bring me closer to my Lord
and all that He suffered.
And my pain
is nothing
in comparison
to what my Savior went through,
in comparison
to what my Savior went through,
being nailed to the cross,
pierced right through His hands and feet,
suffering without complaint just to set us free,
even forgiving.
even forgiving.
A crown of thorns laughingly
shoved down on His head,
blood profusely dripping,
washing me clean.
shoved down on His head,
blood profusely dripping,
washing me clean.
So
when I really think about it,
what right do I have to complain
when I really think about it,
what right do I have to complain
about my pitiful temporary pain,
locked into this earthly body?
This too shall pass.
So I grind my teeth,
bight my tongue
and try very hard,
not as hard as I can,
not as hard as I can,
to set my sights
on what is to come.
1 John 2:17 - The world and its desires pass away, but whoever does the will of God lives forever.
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