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.
What is The Bible?
Wednesday, January 25, 2017
It's revelation through story, poetry, prophecy and fulfillment
Filled with stories of war, glory, love, sorrow, faith and God
The summation of lives that
Followed Him and Hurt Him
Doubted Him, Experienced His presence
Trusted Him
Betrayed and Disobeyed
Ran away from Him and Hid from Him
Stories of Obedience and Honor
Felt His disappointment and judgment
When I read a book, I find myself there
But this book is not always an easy place to be
It's a mirror
Showing a reflection of the heart
My heart bleeds brokenness and need
But this book
Is also a window into the heart of its author
A heart that is unlike mine, in that it is perfect
And He pens His heart as a letter of love
From a Father to His child
A poem of transparency on humanity and the human condition
And it's here I find myself,
A human, struggling with the human condition
Learning how to love, listen to, and be lead by God
Looking into the mirror, looking into the eyes of God
Plainly seeing all that I am and all that I am not
Not fully understanding what He sees in me, but knowing He sees me
Assured in His knowing, because this book He's given me tells me He's good
He's patient with me
Leading me when I try to walk the other way
Teaching me to trust Him, putting my broken pieces together from the inside out
Reminding me of His words
Of The Word
Who came to be life and light and change my reflection from brokenness and need to one of beauty and redemption
And so I find myself here
A child
Redeemed
Reading His words
Not fully grasping all that He is
But In love with Him just the same
Wednesday, January 18, 2017
Oppression - unjust and cruel exercise of authority which limits the potential of another.
When the world revolves around “me”,
I am too busy looking at myself to look to the good of others.
And so, we deny each other the opportunity to experience a world where everyone matters,
And matters equally.
The question was raised "Can oppression be avoided or diverted?"
I struggle to envision a world, this side of heaven, with our imperfections and selfishness and pride, where oppression is avoided or diverted.
Because people are self-seeking
And oppression is people dependent
America, as a nation, has made strides toward this end, with the elevation of status for women and all races.
Sadly, the idea of equality often falls short of the practice of equality.
We are the individuals that make up the families, the societies, the nations, the world
We are the now, and
We don't have to resign to the brokenness
For when each of us is working toward a world without oppression it will become better
One by one we can choose to look outside ourselves
Look outside what we know to be the norm, outside our history (without forgetting it), look outside our hurts, and our pride
We can look up
And work together for a better now, filled with hope for the eternal
Because, There is a place
A place where perfection is King
The King knows you and you know Him
There is no oppression or injustice and peace reigns in every heart
Here we work together, not for something better, but as a part of something greater
We're no longer blinded by ourselves, but see clearly
It's the Savior who makes us equal
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