"Mama always said: Dyings' just a part of life Forrest."-Forrest Gump
In poetry today, atop of Walker's Coffee and Pub, we began to discuss the reality of death. That to most of the world its scary, unknown, uncertain, dark, and damp. We also discussed someone's epiphnay that death is unavoidable. As you can see from the quote above. And instead of the sadness that many expressed today while sipping Dancing Goats coffee, I was lead to write these words in prayer:
"Death where is your sting, you've got no power over me! I AM ALIVE AND I AM FREE! Because Jesus died for me, paying a critical payment through crucifixion. But arising a time later, atoning for me. For my inadequacies, faults, for my ineptitude, my SIN. The fact that I was born with already laced in sin, armed to disobey. To live into a flesh/carcass rotting from the inside. But Jesus you have saved me from this. Risen me out of the mire and set me to a higher place. That of which I don't deserve. But you have graciously given. Thank you, thank you! Bind my wandering heart to thee. Allow me, grant me knowledge of how to, a heart for serving you. Serving with you. How long has it been o' Lord since I have served in joy. Forgive me-- my selfishness, my envy of others. Fill my every breath with the joy of redemption. That my fibers would resonate with your love. Here is my surrender. Take it all, my everything."
I just felt the need to share that.