We are God’s Poem
We’re a ‘poem’ of God
His ‘poema’, in Greek
His creation, workmanship
Made in Christ, each unique.
‘Fishing’ or ‘Sitting’ Churches?
So pray, that ‘sitting’ churches
Obey Jesus, ‘tis His will
Daily outreach, reproducing
His Great Commission, to fulfill.
Our Modern Christmas
So, we celebrate Christmas
But are missing the Messiah
No manger no mention
Of our need, to look higher.
Changing Our Thought Patterns?
Now, in place of carnal thinking
That feed our feelings, reactions
We’re renewed, in our minds
And godly thoughts, lead to actions.
So Near…So Far (The Inner…or Outer)
The soldiers were gambling
For Jesus’ garments to win
Concerned with the outer
So blind to their sin.
A Pure Heart
God calls us to love
Have a heart that is pure
Not blemished, nor selfish
Repentant, in Him secure.
Christmas
This mystery unfolded
God reached out as man
As the Lord of Creation
As Messiah, His plan.
‘Broigas’-(Angry, resentful,grievances)
Now I’m freed, from being ‘Broigas’
Am reconciled, fully forgiven
And those ‘Broigas,’ toward me
I share forgiveness, God has given.
What Love is This?
But ‘Agape’ love
The heart of God’s nature
Is selfless, sacrificial
There is no love greater.
Agape Love
Though we love to be loved
If despised, love abides
For agape love, is of God
And such love overrides.