Monday, September 19, 2011

Something beautiful.

                                
                     Something Beautiful.




In it's purest nature, man has the unquenchable desire to be loved.
Like gold fish at the pet store, we do our best to put on our brightest glow to catch the eye of the first person that crosses our path.
Or as a child who longs for the attention of their parent, we dress ourselves in clothes that don't fit us with hopes that we will gain a round of applause. Neither of them not yet aware that it's only a temorary admiration.
I've come to know the attention of a man, who is a thief of hearts.
I am acquantances with the attention of a bitter parent who wouldn't wouldn't know how to love me even if they wanted to.
I've known the acceptance of a crowd of 'friends' because I knew how to fit into their shadow.
I have learned the addiction of being numb to the world due to alcohol.
I've hungered for the the fulfillment of being a star athlete and scholar.
At this point I've tried to fill the yearning of my heart with pain and suffering.
Now, I have encountered each of these, and more..only to come to the conclusion that not one.. I repeat, not one of my attempts to fill the desire of my heart has been a success.


But, please allow me to introduce you to a man, friend, father, mother, lover, encourager, hero, savior, comforter, maker of peaceSon of God.
THIS man, my friends.. Is Jesus.


The only man to never hurt me.
One I  can trust, who protects, and comforts.
One who LOVES unconditionally.
I am His favorite one.
Him who restores my brokenness.
He who fills the void within my heart and satisfies my soul in every moment.
Whom I can never get enough of, that is consistently tugging on my heart.
Who will never leave me nor forsake me.
Worthy is His name, Jesus.
I will waste my life serving Him.


JESUS TAKE ALL OF ME.


"Every time I lose it, I lose it my way. You're the one who helps me find it, find it your way."


1 Corinthians 13:1
" If I speak in the tonques of man and of angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding gong or clanging cymbal."