God of darkness.
God of the good times,
God of the bad.
God of the mountain tops,
God of the valley low.
He is God,
God of all.
God in life,
God in death.
You dont just want to be in the rooms of my heart and mind thats clean, neat and tidy.
You want us to open,
Up the door that we'd never dare show anyone... The darkest rooms, the one we're most ashamed off, the one we've hidden from everyone else, even our own selves.
God... Why would you want me to invite You into that?
Where I'm angry and frustrated,
irritated and short tempered.
Hatred and twisted,
Tormented and suffering.
A torn,
A pain,
An ache,
A nuisance.
God,
You made everything.
The good the bad,
The beautiful the ugly.
A good God,
Did you make evil too?
God, the God of goodness,
Surely You're not a god of hate,
A God of jealousy,
A God of pain and suffering.
When you made things,
The esrth the sky the seas,
Us.
You made em good,
But because You know all,
You foresaw the fall.
You knew what whats made perfect in Your image, would not stay that way.
We would one day turn and deny,
Disobey and run away.
Yet... Yet You still chose to go one and make us....
Knowing in this world there would be suffering awaiting.
Not just for us.
But Yourself.
You knew what You'd have to do.
To redeem what You would did.
Would did.
The confirmation of doing something in the future in reference to the past.
Time and space,
Do not contain You.
Morals dont,
Nor do human minds.
God of goodness.
God whom is holy.
Yes,
You're not evil.
You're not unholy.
But yet you still chose to be there.
For our sake.
You bore the most evilest punishment,
Betrayal,
Mocking,
Flogging,
Spitting,
Jeering,
Accused,
Stripped,
Crowned...
Nailed.
Hung.
Bled,
Died.
When to hades.
You were there,
In hell.
With Satan.
You were there beside him.
Yet not on his side,
But still remaining holy,
You faught for us.
You faught to bring back to order what You intended since the beggining.
You faught for You,
For Your glory.
For Your fame.
Is it wrong that God should be praised?
No, He is the only one worthy of praise.
There is nothing else in this earth worthy.
No riches,
No power.
No fame,
No flame.
God.
You are.
Who You are.
The good and the bad.
They both belong to You.
I acknowledge that,
And I submit to You.
Remove from me,
All my sins.
The thoughts that twist me,
That make me greedy and prideful.
Only You can remove.
Only You can restore,
Only You.
Becuase You made us,
You once made us good.
But we turned away and disobeyed.
But our own free choice and will.
And you paid the price to make us good again, once again.
God.
Only You are good.
Only You can make me do good.
I am not good.
I cant be good on my own terms.
Even if i tired.
I will never be good.
Not even just good enough,
But just even good.
Therr is no goodness,
Aside from God.
I can do nothing,
Aside from You.
Bad.
God of,
God of the bad.
Not a bad God.
But a God of,
Everything.
Including what would seemingly be to me,
the bad things.
"all good things come from God, all bad things from the devil"
Aren't You the God of all,
The good and the bad.
Sovereign.
God, You are...
Death
You died on the cross.
To claim it.
Death where is your sting.
Death,
The God of death.
Death belongs to You.
And You alone.
You get to choose,
Who dies and who lives.
The wicked or the righteous,
The rich or the poor.
No one can escape it.
No one can escape You,
Everyone will have to stand before You,
Everyone will be judge.
Why not start to know the Judge now.
God.
The judge.
God,
Death.
Life.
God of Death,
God of Life.
Death isn't necessarily the worse thing.
We finally get to meet our Creator.
But there are more things wrose than death.
That can happen in this life here on earth.
Death.
Life.
Life, live.
To the fullest.
Heaven, is not a place.
It is... A relationship.
This is eternal life,
To know Jesus and the One whom sent Him.
And to obey, who wouldnt want to obey, especially when He's got our best intrest in mind for our veryvoen lives. Even better than what we could think or dream off.
Seek God,
Obey.
Follow His percepts and commandements
His covenant,
A new one,
Not made by following rules or regulations.
But a new covenant made,
By His blood.
Be known by God.
To be know by Him.
Wow
God, to know God.
And to be known by Him.
God... Happy Easter.
Its like... Your birthday again.
Coming back to life,
Just as a baby is given life.
Born again,
Out of a tomb.
Happy Easter day Jesus.
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