An honest reflection of me- in fragments. Imperfect- Grace Covered. Balance. Mom. Wife.
Nurse. Homeschool Teacher. Christ follower first. Second changes. Thankful.
Nurse. Homeschool Teacher. Christ follower first. Second changes. Thankful.
Following a Servant
Wednesday, October 8, 2014
For three years they walked and listened
On dusty streets, crowded hills and over stormy seas they followed
Followed a servant
A servant who was not selective in those he served
A prostitute
A Government official
A thief
A mother
A betrayer
A leper
A doubter
A paralytic
A bunch of fishermen
And he showed them how to live, how to love, how to serve
He showed them God's heart
Then they wrote it all down
And started living it too
JESUS
Innocence for the Guilty
Forgiveness for the Condemned
Second chance for the Liars, stealers, haters, and the good but not good enough
Justice for the Undeserving
Peace for the Aching and the Worried
Promise for the Doubting
Love for the Unloveable
Healing for the Hurting
Ransom for the Prisoner
Knowledge for the Seeking
Hope for the Wandering
LIFE for the Dying
Everyday is a second chance
Because I'll never be good enough
And I need this servant
The world needs Him
Because we're all dying
So I'll love Him because He loved me first, and follow Him with all that I have
Because it's not just eternity you get when you follow
It's Him in the middle of right now too
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AMEN so true thanks thanks
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