Him
Just some gentle thoughts
from one who's so aware
of all You've brought
her through
and all that You can do
in a willing soul!
What a God of love!
Perfectly willing to come from
Your throne on high to tiny little us
just because
Your heart beats
for each
as if each was the only one!
And this soul rests right now
deep in Your tenderness somehow,
as if this world doesn't even exist.
Your peace passes understanding
even amidst
all this life can throw
at a soul.
And what a place to be!
free
from everything
that brings
distress
tears
anguish
fear.
Here in this place
when I gaze
upon Your face
the things of life
that cause such strife
shrink to nothing at all.
And that You call
me to You at all
after my many, many
falls,
reveals so much of Who You are!
For I remember every weakest moment
And You, my God,
don't.
Because of that,
I remember
not in shame or guilt,
but in recognition of
the person You have built
out of that pile of ashes!
And, too, I wish to never forget
how I let
myself fall in the first place!
For me, it used to be
a race to see
who could get the most
accolades
pleasure
things that would measure
a person's worth in the world's domain;
things that brought dullness to pain.
I didn't know then
that if I'd just let you in
that pain would not remain!
And I look back now
and cannot comprehend how
You have healed so much in one soul!
How You took one so
broken and found
You could use even her.
For she was sure
before You broke in
to her broken world and shattered mind
that all there was to find
within
was darkness
hopelessness
fear.
And yet, here
she sits so complete
in You--
so whole and fulfilled!
How can this be
that she
has been so transformed?
From pain and struggle from the very moment she was born,
to this now--His in every way!
Every day
she longs to stay
in this place with You!
But You have healed her not for herself alone,
but also because there is work to be done
in a world that needs that same Light
that ended her fight
with the darkness that seeks to destroy!
She consents to anything
You ever ask of her
in order to reach fellow sojourners,
for she feels their spiritual cries almost daily.
The gravity and weight
of their spiritual pain
is not lost on her.
She sees the fronted smiles,
artificial confidence,
anger,
selfishness,
and understands completely
what they mask
in order that others won't see
the pain,
the fear,
the insecurities
in which they believe
they are alone.
She desperately wants them to know
the Love that heals it all--
to hear the call
of the One in Whom
no one is alone!
The One who can bear
whatever is there
in the deepest recesses of any soul!
No secret too deep, no transgression so great
that He has not already forgiven!
No damage or woundedness too much for His touch not to heal in the blink of an eye!
He longs for all to open to Him
and let the Master's touch begin
to transform what nothing else can!
And
if this grateful, tiny soul
can be used to show
even one
the way to Him,
then it shall be a life worth any cost--
worth anything the world may think she has lost
out on in following Him!
She knows He is worth anything,
and that nothing can even begin
to compare
with what she receives there
in that place with Him!
5/25/2013