Sunday, November 8, 2009

There is the choice for Him...

Big as a yacht
big as a house
much too round
and rather stout.

Comfort always have desired
much too easy to acquire.

Life's not easy
yet simply put
it can be done
with a heart filled full
with thoughts of heaven
yet life on earth
eternity minded
the cross endured
my joy is real
even when my face
shows signs of pain
cause my life is not dependent on
a life of ease.

Freedom remains evenso I'm chained
freedom to love
freedom to be kind
freedom to remain quiet
despite the noise of loudness
and the hate for sin
the cruelty in choosing
any choice but HIM.

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Hopkins, Minnesota, United States
A mother of two adult children...and a mother to many more adopted in the Kingdom of God. Grandmother to three. Lover of Jesus, The Way, The Truth, The Life, justice, learning, teaching, authenticity, discernment, and praying. I process by writing my thoughts to get to the truth...but most times there are too many words to wade through. A picture of myself I've seen, is like a scuba diver who jumps in the ocean with all the equipment in place, but rises too quickly at times and gets nauseated, but the picture is only a warning...not that I shouldn't go deep...but to come up more slowly in order to keep...my health.