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You were born in the wilderness

Under the cover of darkness

With no shelter from the weather

 

You were raised by wolves

Who occasionally shared their scraps

But who also fed upon you

 

That you survived those years is a miracle

Or maybe it was destiny

Either way, the “civilized” world has never quite felt like home

 

You learned to adapt

And even to excel

But a full moon still stirs you in the middle of the night

 

We wanted to believe the scars meant that the wounds had closed up

And that your incredible strength would somehow keep you free

But now we know that the bleeding never really stopped on the inside

 

You’ve pressed further than most of us could have

But the pallor of death has begun to wash over your face

As the last drops of hope seemingly seep from your pores

 

You keep trying to remember to breathe

But because you don’t think of yourself as valuable

It doesn’t really seem to be all that important

 

Though you have often felt alone, there is One who has never left you

He’s watched you from afar

And occasionally you’ve caught glimpses of Him through the trees

 

He always knew that this day would come

And He made sure that you’d have what was needed to face it

And, indeed, you do

 

Call to Him

Surrender to Him

Reach for Him

 

He has a plan for you

A destination for your journey

And nothing from the past has the power to steal it

 

He will give you strength

But He will not make the decision

He will only take what you’re willing to put in His hands

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We were created to be with You

Which is why life is so chaotic and confusing without you

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Lord, help me to be ever mindful of Your nearness

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We were meant to follow You

Which is what makes us so susceptible to pursuing the agenda’s of mere men

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Lord, train my eyes to remain fixed upon the Author & Finisher of my faith

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We were crafted in Your image

Which is why we struggle to “find ourselves” without You

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Lord, transform me by the power of Your most Holy Spirit

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We were made to love You

Which is why no other relationship seems to fill the void within us

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Lord, help me to love You, with all of my heart, soul & spirit

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We were fashioned for worship

Which is why we so easily fall into idolatry

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Lord, guard my heart against the treason of my human nature

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We were designed with a purpose

Which is why life seems so meaningless to those who don’t know You

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Lord, guide me to the destiny that You have ordained for me

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We were first conceived by You

And to You we shall one day return

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Lord, I pray that on the day we come face to face, all that I am will have already been placed in your hands

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We say that we believe

Yet struggle in our doubt

 

We declare that we are free

Yet live as though we’re bound

 

We say that You are good

Yet blame You in our pain

 

We claim to be victorious

While stumbling in defeat

 

We say Your joy is our strength

Yet battle with depression

 

We call ourselves Your followers

While adhering to the whims of culture

 

We say that You’re the Comforter

Yet find ourselves beyond consolation

 

We consider ourselves Your army

Despite our inability to deploy the weapons You gave us

 

We say that we love You

Though our passions are invested in temporal things

 

We claim that You are with us

Yet struggle with feelings of abandonment

 

We say that You are truth

Yet also believe that truth is relative

 

We call ourselves Your Bride

Yet prostitute our souls in the marketplace

 

You said that people would know us by our love for each other

And by the fruit of our lives

And sadly

That is exactly how they know us

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I wake in the midst of this classroom called “life”

The walls of my being like chalkboards

Covered with the dusty remnants of lessons already taught

Full of information, but devoid of context

 

Like graffiti scrawled across my soul

Thoughts and feelings and fears and dreams swirl within me

Each one, like an eager child

Trying to shove their way to the front of the line

 

As I climb from my bed, they crowd around me

Trying to bully me into a corner

The morning fog obscures my vision

And the undertow pulls at my footing

 

In the dim light of the dawn, I ponder the possibility of retreat

Maybe I’m the wrong man

In the wrong place

At the wrong time

 

But then, like a flash of lightning penetrating my spirit

I remember that this is the day that You have made

That through You, all things are possible

And that I am Yours

 

Come Lord Jesus

Come most Holy Spirit

Wash my slates clean with Your word

As I surrender afresh to Your will

 

Create in me, O Lord, a clean heart

And renew in me a right spirit

Guide me in the faith You’ve authored

And be glorified in my days

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Sometimes a man looks in the mirror

and doesn’t recognize the person he sees

 

Sometimes the hurt in a loved one’s face

makes a man feel like a failure

 

Sometimes a man speaks

and he hates the sound of his own voice

 

Sometimes the only way a man knows how to express his fear

is through anger

 

Sometimes what a man cannot provide

is a source of humiliation

 

Sometimes a man tries to blaze his own path

and gets lost in the shadows of the trees

 

Sometimes a man invests his sense of worth in things

that ultimately make him feel bankrupt

 

Sometimes a man tries to carry the weight of the world

and it crushes him

Sometimes a man wonders if all of his effort

really makes any difference

 

Sometimes a man’s heart breaks

and it doesn’t make a sound

 

Sometimes a man needs to be reminded that he is only a child in the eyes of his Father

and that nothing depends on his perfection

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What would it look like:

 

If we would appreciate what makes a person unique

instead of distrusting what makes them different

 

If we would approach every endeavor ready to contribute

at least as much as we hoped to take away

 

If we would be as attentive to our internal well being

as we are to our external appearance

 

If we pursued the fulfillment of other peoples needs

with the same diligence we pursue the fulfillment of our own

 

If we would be grateful for what we have

instead of always craving something more

 

What would it look like:

 

If we entered into new situations with the attitude that we had something to learn

instead of something to prove

 

If we were as attuned to what is virtuous

as we are to what is trendy

 

If we had enough self respect to celebrate other people’s success

instead of being threatened by it

 

If we would seek a place of usefulness

as readily as we seek a place of comfort

 

If we loved the people in our lives

to the degree that we hoped to be loved by them

 

If we would pursue a meaningful existence

instead of one without pain

 

What would it look like?

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There is a world of difference between:

 

Speaking and communicating

Wealth and prosperity

Optimism and faith

Breathing and living

 

between

 

Being afraid and running away

Acting tough and being brave

Being discouraged and quitting

A cease fire and true peace

 

between

 

Being polite and being sincere

Being consistent and being dependable

Being civil and actually caring

Being tolerant and being unified

 

between

 

Contributing and sacrificing

Knowing someone and being their friend

Appreciating something and cherishing it

Being by yourself and feeling alone

 

between

 

Being eye catching and being beautiful

Having a good personality and being of good character

Being confident and having self esteem

Being passionate and being honorable

 

between

 

Cohabitation and marriage

Having kids and raising a family

Having sex and making love

Loving how someone makes you feel and loving who they are

 

between

 

What we can understand and what we truly believe

Having knowledge and being wise

Being lucky and being blessed

Wishing and praying

 

And life is most often lived in the space in-between

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With You

The only time I find genuine peace

Is when I’m with You

 

It is the only time I can

Cast off my burdens

Let down my guard

And be completely transparent

 

The only time I feel truly secure

Is when I’m with You

 

In Your presence

I am a child

Slow to speak

Wise to listen

And with nothing to prove

 

The only time life makes sense

Is when I’m with You

 

In Your realm

There is no shadow of turning

The truth stands unchallenged

And there is no place to hide

 

The only time I truly feel alive

Is when I’m with You

 

You are my refuge

You are my hope

You are my fulfillment

You are my destiny

 

Only You know the truth of my heart

So only You can love me for who I really am

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Free To Go

It’s not as though love never passed between us

In fact, there was a time when your eyes sparkled for me

But the years choked that flame to a flicker

And now you simply refer to me in affectionate terms

 

I was once the object of your undying pledge

But now, there is only the occasional acknowledgement

There may be ‘no hard feelings’

But neither are there tender ones

 

Some would say that I should fight for you

But I wonder who I might assail

After all, your affection wasn’t stolen from me

It was given away

 

For love to be real

It must be free to go

And for love to last

It must choose to stay

 

The absence of love is not hate

It is indifference

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I am a man of unclean lips

And I come from a people of unclean lips

Indeed, we are a people:

Who value political correctness above honesty

Form above substance

and

Comfort above resilience

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Who esteem ideas over truth

Charisma over character

and

Instant gratification over an honest days work

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Who prefer victory to integrity

Tolerance to moral standards

and

Stimulation to fidelity

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Who have traded diligence for convenience

Foundations for facades

and

Self-sacrifice for self-indulgence

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At this late date in our history

‘We the People’

Hold no truth to be self evident

And though it would be premature to say that

this nation has completely turned from the idea of ‘god’

We would certainly be hard pressed to agree on

his, her or its

name

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