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TRINITY. . . THE SERIES The Father # 1 a tired amen“repent for the kingdom is at hand” you know i heard myself say amen and then i realized how jaded and tired it was it was said in such an offhand way as if He owed me something as if what He has given me does not matter as if He has not given me life breath health strength why am i too tired to say amen with verve unction because i gotta work for every dime i get what happened to trusting and believeing in Him standing firm on the fact that “He is an ever present help in the time of trouble” can He not handle everything/anything? “that sister in the corner talkin bout me. . .” that car payment that is almost past due. . . that feeling of oppression that feeling that no body loves me that hole in my heart because there is not someone to hold me He can hold me if i let Him. He can pay my bills, if i let Him. He can and He will. . . if i let Him.
Lord, I thank you that you are not like man.
a small box, just little enough to fit comfortably in you pocket. . . that is where most of us have stuck God we know him, trust him, and believe in him but we constantly put limitations on him our God is not limited by flesh he doesn’t play by our rules i hav trouble realizing that he is the God of more than enough if he blesses me on monday the bank ain’t dry he can turn around and bless me tuesday, wednesday and thursday because i ask him to and then throw in friday and sat and sunday ---because he wants to if you see him bless your neighbor there is still more than enough for you he can and he will i have asked him to blow my “natural” mind but when he starts to move, i have to allow him to give me clarity of vision my natural sight is fine, but my spiritual vision is cloudy
the Holy Ghost is the wind beneath my wings
“Holy Ghost don’t leave me,
Holy Ghost don’t leave me right now. . .”
i remember my granma singing that song when
i was young,
sittin' in church, not really because i had to be
but because it was tradition and
church was something a pk/pw/pf did;
(i.e., preacher’s kid, preacher’s wife, preacher’s family)
now,
i know differently.
the Holy Ghost is not only my comforter,
it is the wind beneath my wings
when things get so bad
the body gets so tired
the soul gets so weary
it is not instinct
it is not adrenaline that keeps me going
it is the Holy ghost
sometimes my soul feels like it has a hole in it
and my energy/psyche is seeping out
the HG kicks in and reminds me to
pray,
to recharge my spiritual battery
when i feel like i am drowning in a sea of difficulties
and my heart is so deeply wounded
the HG kicks in and reminds me that
He is my ever present help in a time of trouble
the HG lifts me up when i am down
comforts me when i am troubled
helps me heal my broken heart
speaks to my Father
when i am at a loss for words
“Thank you, Thank you,
Thank God for you,
the wind beneath my wings. . .”
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