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Saturday, December 15, 2012
Thursday, December 13, 2012
Week 3: The Gift
In that humble place
Mysterious men from the East
Lay down their gifts
At his feet:
The meaning of those gifts
Or all they foreshadowed.
How could they?
But they didn’t have to comprehend
In order to give.
Just believe.
Of this gift of grace.
I am a child of the King.
I am anointed to serve.
I will live forever.
I struggle to embrace
The full meaning of this
Indescribable gift.
But I don’t have to understand
In order to receive.
Just believe.
Mysterious men from the East
Lay down their gifts
At his feet:
Gold for the King
Frankincense for the anointed One
Myrrh for Him who would die for
humanity.
I don’t think anyone in that room
Fully understoodThe meaning of those gifts
Or all they foreshadowed.
How could they?
But they didn’t have to comprehend
In order to give.
Just believe.
In this humble heart
I try to comprehend the mysteryOf this gift of grace.
I am a child of the King.
I am anointed to serve.
I will live forever.
I struggle to embrace
The full meaning of this
Indescribable gift.
But I don’t have to understand
In order to receive.
Just believe.
Wednesday, December 5, 2012
Advent Week 2: The Name
His coming
Included so many miracles –
The angels’ announcement to shepherds
The gifts from the magi
The star they all followed.
But the greatest miracle just may be
His Name.
Immanuel.
God is with us.
Roll that over in your head a while.
Let it settle into your heart.
All the longing of man to
Be
With
God,
And He chooses
To be with us.
To be with … me.
And not just when I call Him
Shout His name in praise
Cry it in a tearful plea
Whisper it in my exhaustion.
Not just when I would run to Him
For safety,
But even when I try to hide from Him
In shame.
Where can I go from His Spirit?
Where can I run from His presence?
Nowhere!
He is always
Right here,
Never to leave me or give up on me.
God is with me.
Immanuel.
What a miracle!
Included so many miracles –
The angels’ announcement to shepherds
The gifts from the magi
The star they all followed.
But the greatest miracle just may be
His Name.
Immanuel.
God is with us.
Roll that over in your head a while.
Let it settle into your heart.
All the longing of man to
Be
With
God,
And He chooses
To be with us.
To be with … me.
And not just when I call Him
Shout His name in praise
Cry it in a tearful plea
Whisper it in my exhaustion.
Not just when I would run to Him
For safety,
But even when I try to hide from Him
In shame.
Where can I go from His Spirit?
Where can I run from His presence?
Nowhere!
He is always
Right here,
Never to leave me or give up on me.
God is with me.
Immanuel.
What a miracle!
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