Letters
If my wife Sandy were to write me an intimate love letter,
that bared her heart to me, and touched me deeply, I would cherish it, probably
save it for ever.
But…
If I held onto and had a relationship with that letter above
her…
If I only used that letter to understand her…
If I only used that letter to hold her to her word…
If I only used that letter to describe her to other people…
I would be missing out on the fullness of Sandy. Cause she
lives right now, here with me, I can talk to her every moment of my waking
life.
I have a relationship with her…
I eat with her…
I sleep with her…
I make love with her…
My heart aches that most Christians live with a “death” grip
on the bible, completely missing out on the fullness of God, and an intimate
relationship with Him…
Here and now…Every moment of their life.
I used to be there.
I have come to understand that He lives right now, here, with
me, I don’t have to rely on a letter, I can talk to Him every moment of my
waking life.
I have a relationship with Him…
I eat with Him…
I sleep with Him…
I make love with Him…
by
I could not have said it better
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