compelled.
a word grabbing
my heart.
bound by and wrapped in
His Spirit.
the very
breath of God.
I want to be
compelled.
I want to be so
wrapped in His breath
that He is
my one thing,
my one desire.
worth nothing to me;
my only aim is to finish the race and
complete the task the Lord Jesus has given me—
the task of testifying to the
good news of God’s grace."
Acts 20:24
yet so often I become
distracted.
disillusioned.
doubting
my purpose.
my ministry.
and it is at that moment
I must remember:
if seeking to know
Him more
is my one desire,
purpose and ministry
will simply be the
overflow of the
love story
written before
time began.
the love story
written in red,
engraved on His
nail-pierced hands.
and could a greater
reason exist to
be compelled
by His breath
than this?
sharing
His grace,
His mercy,
His tenderness,
His boundless love,
with a world
so lost, so broken,
is purpose and reason
enough for me.
compelled by His Spirit.
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