subtle revolution

"There are two kinds of revolutionists, as of most things- a good kind and a bad. The bad revolutionists destroy conventions by appealing to fads- fashions that are newer than conventions. The good do it by appealing to facts that are older than conventions." (G.K. Chesterton)

18 June 2007

journal entry two

Why is it that I’m still here? Am I so badly beaten? My heart’s been tried and tested and so often failing. Who am I? Where do I go? How do I get there? Could my life be more uncertain? I scarcely believe it be so. Who am I? Where am I now? God only knows! I am lost within my own life, a stranger in my own skin. I’m new ‘round here- things just aren’t so clear. I can’t see! With your light you’ve shown the path that frees me. The way of my salvation. You’ve shown me how to live and how you love me. But why do I feel so lost now? My direction is so uncertain… Won’t you please just speak to me? Lift this veil. Tear this curtain. Please come near and touch me. I want to see your face- at least your back like the men of much faith. Just lead me from this place. Shed your light on my direction. Flying scrolls, writing on the wall- God, give me something. By your Word I make decisions concerning situations. But how do I know what to be? Where do I find my purpose? Where will I find my heart’s love? I’ve got so many questions… Does this mean I’m doubting? How can it be? I know, I see… I want to bring you glory- for you set me free. Who do I run these circles?

Am I running the right race? I feel like I’m on pace, but still I’m getting nowhere. Would these people trust me if they really knew me? I’m a simple fool, a vile and rotten person. Yet, in me you see something more. Something to die for. Your love is ever reaching- piercing heart and darkness. You died that day to ensure that I may live within your presence. You made me out of nothing and nothing I would remain. But with the sacrifice, the love of Jesus Christ, you gave me your Name. You’ve given me this new freedom, the promise of the New Day. O lord my God, This one thing I ask of you- Please show me your way. Today… show me your way

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