Memories, some good, some not so!

At nighttime thoughts of the past.

A flirt, so when I was not,

I was living way too fast!



Thrills of the heart, no not of spills!

Them I could take in stride.

But of the love life not understood,

Sure, that mad whirling ride!



Broken hearts, both sides mostly!

Mostly not love at all!

But pure lust, lust of the flesh.

Contributing to my fall.



After the playtime, what is left?

Self  incrimination!

Sheer forgetting that, “God is love!”

Never just intimidation!



His love is always and everlasting!

With harlotry everywhere.

All required a broken heart.

Sorrow, God is there!



What did Jesus do, one caught in sin?

Lifted her trembling hand,

Forgiven!  Yes!  Go, sin no more!

How can one understand?



Such love understand it or not,

But it is available.

The harlot, that thief on the cross,

God is willing and able!



Pharisee shrugs, “She will do it again.”

Same today, just the same!

Thus limiting God’s power to cleanse

Seeing only man’s frame!



Truly believe my Lord of Love, wept!

When Judas took his own life!

Self incrimination just not enough!

Must believe!  To end the strife!



Just believe on the Lord Jesus Christ and

“Thou shalt be saved!”

Take me now!  The Spirit cries as

New life, man’s spirit, craves!



Is craving necessary?  Must seek Him with all your heart!  Yes!



the Sam  08.24.12

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