Monday, September 29, 2008

Why Me?

Why is this blink of an eye life not lived everyday.
I waste your time just sleeping in.
How did I succumb to this sluggards life.
Led astray by my own selfish enemy.
Who's to blame but I.

I can only live this life through the one Savior
Who can overcome, who will continue.
Who has overcame!

I need not be me.
Thee is in me!
And will overcome, overcame!
This succumbed sluggard life.

And the great I AM continues.
To work with me, in me.
He uses me still

I'm Thinking.
Why me?

Friday, September 26, 2008

Roots Uprooted (It Is Finished!)

What lies beneath is the answer
To my greed filled envy
This anger enthralled hate

My lust filled life

Searching low far high near
"Still haven't found what I'm looking for."

It need be dug up.
It comes from below.
This weariness is within the dirt.
The roots.

The dirty faith I cannot see
Because all I do is continue to flee

Fleeing from looking to The One
From Him who gave me His Son

"It is finished."
It has been finished.
It always will be finished.

Anger. Hate. Greed. Envy
Lust.
Searching.
Uprooted.

It's done.

"It is finished!"


(Thank you! my love, my life, my everything!)

Wednesday, September 17, 2008

Calvinism Versus Arminianism

Where is the line drawn between God's will and my choices?

Thursday, September 11, 2008

My Focal Point

I sit, feed and heed no need
Listen to the Rumble, I stumble, and become humble.

I stress, this mess, and guess to listen less
To that voice, and choice, which gives me no hoist

Those thoughts, that voice, I cannot block out
But I know You're there, You hear me shout!

I know, I need, You more than ever
More and more, every day forever

You are now, and forever will be
My focal point, so I can see.

(Joshua 1:6-9)

Wednesday, September 3, 2008

Roots Uprooted (It Is Finished!)

What lies beneath is the answer
To my greed filled envy
This anger enthralled hate

My lust filled life

Searching low far high near
"Still haven't found what I'm looking for."

It need be dug up.
It comes from below.
This weariness is within the dirt.
The roots.

The dirty faith I cannot see
Because all I do is continue to flee

Fleeing from looking to The One
From Him who gave me His Son

"It is finished."
It has been finished.
It always will be finished.

Anger. Hate. Greed. Envy
Lust.
Searching.
Uprooted.

It's done.

"It is finished!"


(Thank you! my love, my life, my everything!)