9/2/18

The Give and The Take


How many times


Have I sat exactly where I am now

Sitting cross-legged inside my own Head
Fingers curled in the sign of Ohmmmmmm.....

Hear it? Closing your eyes can help.

Rather, fingers curled under from the weight of Soul-Pain, Stress, Anxiety, a need to Exhale

Fingernail marks permanently embedded onto long Life lines.



Nope. Kumbyah is not being played on an endless soundtrack

However maybe some Hillsong, some sort of Praise and Grateful and Acknowledging lyrics

Drums and Electric guitars are there, pounding. Yes, 80's come back.



Gratefulness is forward, lean deep into it...heck, fall over into it and wallow a bit

A pathway to better looks good on everyone even if it's rocky and steep and you glisten.



Music. My favorite genre is brain-stimulating melodies that produce His Truth.

Make me dance, Lord
Reckless abandon in you

These inspirations of Truth I need to hear, I need to seek more often than I do

Rejuvenation, peace, clarity

My hands raise, fingers straighten to intertwine with His

We come once again to an understanding that He has understood me

Since the beginning of Time

While my understanding of anything is but foolish

And He loves me

None Less and Nonetheless

But more and more each day.

I cannot begin to understand His love though

Especially His Love for me


Me. 

I say it. Chew it over. Let it settle in for a moment.
I like the taste and I know that I need to Let it settle in for life.
I say it over and over and over
Me. All he was, and is, and forever shall be
For Me.
All praise and Amen incessantly.
High and lifted Up.

He lifts you.

Up and up and up.

Amen.



Just me, sitting here inside my Brain while it talks and while it Listens

Wonderful brain - HOW do you do that crazy stuff

Self therapy of a nutty professor

(I know that's what you're saying, out-loud, right now).

Inside my own head, all sounds logical

Are you mature this time?

Nothing makes sense about Life so how can You? You're talking to yourself, after all.



Why not write this down? These thoughts inside your Head.
Head full of curls...starting to gray, life outside is waning on your body but inside
Life is full, abundant, ever-growing and on Fire. Pass it on. It only takes a Spark.

There's that Kumbyah....*wink*

It's been a long while.

Writing fills you up.

Why did you ever stop?



Why did I ever stop?


Fear. Expectations. Legalism. Controversy. Confrontation. Politics. Others. Timing. Strings.
Falsity. Ignorance. Willful. Sin. Questions. Endless Why's. Tears. Utter Brokenness.

Watching the world. Full of failed Christianity. Christians....SMDH. We suck.

Instead of Listening to Him. Reading Him. Watching Him.

Her Eyes were Watching God.

Watch Him. Just Watch Him. Just Wait.

Utter Amazement. A God-Thing you will See.

Faith. Growth. Love. Trust. Immaculate Father. Hallelujah.


All  Failure is minuscule in comparison to Faithfulness.

Conqueror.

HE SO LOVES HIS CHILDREN

Parents - We know these depths of Human Love

We cannot even begin to understand a FatherGod depth of Love

We are but Fools


He is Faithful to sustain the Gifts he Gave. Faithful to give the thoughts, words, Love in Truth.

Failure is made obsolete with the mention of Your Name.

Revive me. The words. The drive. The courage. The fulfillment.

Make me to write with Truth in Love and Love in Truth - they exist with each other or not at all

Spend me. Make others Wealthy in Soul, that their Eyes See you, Seek you.

Quench the Thirsty tongue. Give the ability to always Speak Your Truth.

Give courage. Give Life. Fulfill dreams.


God-Things.
Do them all.


Place Gratitude within me all the Days of my Life. Remind me every sunrise and sunset.




The Give of You is Greater than The Take of the World


Amen.