I was a prisoner
of my own making
chained in sin.
The chains that
had me bound were
fear and torment.
Generational curses
held me close,
they were my bosom buddies,
anger and unforgiveness
kept choking out the
light of day.
Darkness filled my
empty soul.
I had no will to live,
and tried to end it all.
The Master divinely
intervened, He said
my child come to me
I love you, let me
take care of you.
I turned from Him
and vehemently I wept
trying still to end it all.
He firmly, yet lovingly
intervened and held
me close.
He would not let me go.
He then kept me through
the long dark nights, and took
me into His presence.
Giving to me His word,
to feed my hungry starving
soul. His presence satisfied
the parched and thirstiness
of my soul.
Then I got it, yes I got it!
He transformed me into His
vessel,
giving to me a new
perspective.
He revealed to me
His purpose, unvieling
the treasures within, to share
with others to bring glory
and honor to His name.
Yes I now have a new
perspective, and that is
that my life is no longer mine.
Instead it is hidden
in Jesus Christ!
to do the will of the Father.
Carol
JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
Regis
EDWIN
Be always safe,
Karen
and you gave this most important word JUSTICE!
The Justice it deserves!
HIGHLY!
OUR LIVES are his, we are only Vessels as OUR Energy (negative/positive) is generated and used by others, always for the good I would hope!
I love your poem and the way you EXPRESSED your willing changes through HIM, who created us! For his will, be thy done
Tell it, LIKE it is...As you always do!
WRITE ON!
Amen!
Passionate_PurpleSHEE