I felt the stab sharper than the sword that knows no limit the sword of the Spirit. I am weak! I cried and fell to my knees. Sufficient He is so here I will rest awhile, while He carries me. A burden too great for anybody else. I will lay here on this table here so while He puts me back together again removes the thorn tormenting me. What if I cried into laughing knowing there is power in my weakness?
Battle Scars Your battle scars say who you are. Have none? Then you have not learned a thing worth learning. Or perhaps, you try to hide them. Ashamed with a sense of disgrace that you were bested. Fear not, though your scars are alot they are your testimonies that you survived, they anoint your flesh reminding you of the tests that have made you your best in a world where sorrow obscures many a tomorrows. So wear them proudly, They your purple hearts.
Tear Down Those Idols Whom do you love and give your time to your life to and to it give your peace? Whom do you listen to allow to lead you access you and when frightened, entreats? Whom do you trust above the ones you love and take the time to lose your time to? Whom do you shadow make promises to and whom pray tell do your very soul pursues? Pursue beauty pursue you pursue what God says is true. There is greatness poured into the grey to bring forth the colours that lies said were untrue of you.
You Are Not My Enemy I see you bleeding just like me In anguish you scream! Just like me. You too have dreams like me too. I see you in me and me in you. You are not my enemy and that is the key to restoring your humanity in me. The Darkness would have it not so it gives strive, hate and pain creates a wall and locks us into unbroken chains. But I see you and know this to be true You are not my enemy. Me and you, me and you? Our love can be heavenly.
No one is Good God is good but you are not. No one is good but God. Everything is within God and He places it in you to do. He shares what was always His to share and your efforts cannot compare. To be good you need to do what is right but right is greater than good. You labour but labour in vain until you see the possibilities that looked imposible. Though in the net- a web of deceit- With Him, you shall be plucked from your obscurity into the reality of your conspicuity. But know thyself enough to know your good desires came from a greater Source that called to you then came to you then sent you so He can use you.
Your Memories Be careful what you do or your memories could haunt you. Don't listen to what they say - "never mind,mistakes can happen anyday". Soon you may begin to think one slip is not a big thing until you're drowning In the memories of your sins. Then that mistake born of ignorance becomes your king and decrees a life of suffering. And you must work hard toil and call upon the Lord to provide you a peace offering that will soothe those memories that threaten to do you in and stick with you when your skin is paper thin and your bones need oiling. So be careful that you do everything to protect your memories from being your jailer that condemn and torture.