Come on God! Why send me people?
You’re so good at all that You do-
They rattle my cage- my comfort zone
Life was easy asleep in my pew
So different then us- I can’t understand
He obviously has no money…
She stands to her feet and raises her hands
They hug me- call everyone honey…
My hand across my mouth- I hear a small voice
What God- You speak to them too?
You’ve opened the eyes of their hurting hearts?
Their sharing what they got from You?
Why can’t You speak to me this way?
I pray – I ask for Your leading…
Why can’t I see angels hovering about?
Lord- when will I ever be ready…
“You haven’t gone through what they have
You can not fit in their shoes…
Don’t judge intentions you can’t understand
Just listen and pray to be used”
Oh Lord, please make me willing
Open my deaf ears too
I want to understand the ways of Your heart
I want to be used- only by You!
Eloyce- January 18, 2009
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January 22, 2009 at 7:24 pm
Eloyce
I just want to say that in writing this, it was helpful to put myself in a old pair of my own shoes. I call them my Pharisee shoes, and I’m happy to say they have become quite uncomfortable; in fact they hurt my feet so badly, I’ve finally thrown them away.
January 25, 2009 at 12:48 pm
Jeannie McPherson
your own personal and beautiful eye-sight! love it!
God is giving you these desires of your heart…as He announces them to you! Cool and very fun
Jeannie