Friday, August 19, 2005

 

EMPTY SPACE


EMPTY SPACE
Anonymous
Aug 19, 2005

There's an empty space
In your distant daze
And you may look away
That void still stays

there are times when we feel life is boring, and our negativism takes
the better part of us, even at times it becomes so depressing that we
feel the future is bleak. everything we hear is bad, no matter how much
we condition our minds that things would be better, we always end up
with the same feeling- even worse...

There's a hollow point
In your weary heart
And through you try again
No smile can hide your pain

in our hearts we feel that void, that emptiness, no matter how much we
hide that pain and that emptiness that void remains....we put up masks
but inside our masks are so much pain..

Fear not the night within
That's were My light begins
So you can may one day see My face Only I can fill your days

only through HIM can we fill that emptiness...that light at the end of
the tunnel...and no matter what our feelings are, or whatever we feel
of the future, we will one day come face to face with HIM, perhaps in
our lifetime, perhaps not. but HE promises to fill our emptiness with
happiness for eternity....

There's a raging storm
In l your broken soul
And how you wish away
Your troubled days
There's an open door
At your deepest core
And through you lose your way
You'll still come home someday

a storm rages on our souls, the battle between good and evil..the
worldly ways are always more attractive, the promises of heaven remain
as mere promises..and as we take on the worlds ways we also lose part
of our souls to the temptations that come about...but THAT door remains
open for us- that door of forgiveness- no matter the number of times we
fall and fail, no matter the number of times we fall into sin, THAT
door remains for us...to pick up the pieces all over again, and to be
home with HIM Someday....

Fear not the noise within
That's where My voice begins
So you may one day hear My song Only I can still your storms

no matter the situation, no matter how things are bad, we should dig
deep into our hearts, and listen to the VOICE that calls, in the
stillness of our hearts, we listen to HIS song that echoes through it,
as we are comforted by HIS presence, as we feel the peace that we
seek...with HIM... but only after we EMPTY ourselves, can we seek HIM,
in that EMPTY SPACE called HOME.

PRAYER
Lord Jesus, your death brought life and freedom. Make me a servant of
your love, that I may seek to serve rather than be served.

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