If there was a way to change the things that I want,
and needed to have in order to fly,
then I imagine I'd find it eventually.
If there was a way to move my heart forward,
without pushing it out of my chest,
then I imagine I'd just stick with that.
If there was a way to render myself innocent,
without being born all over again and starting with nothing,
then I imagine I'd spring for it after all my sinning was through.
Then I could stand upon my discovery,
mark it with the flag of my country,
and claim it as my own.
Then I could hide it away behind a curtain,
charge admission for its viewing,
retire young in Cabo.
Then I could marry the girl of my dreams,
build a house where we could raise our children,
and eat pot roast after church, before the game comes on.
I have only found this one way;
he showed himself to me and gave me no other option,
and nothing to show for following him.
I have only found this one truth;
he explained himself to me in my suffering
by showing me that others suffer, too.
I have only found this one life;
and it is in the lives of others who are
broken, wounded, and wanting love.
He who does not love does not know God, becuase God is love.
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ReplyDeleteI...wow. That's a good one, Utz.