MEMORIES

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

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s