Religion.A Poem by imatotalbossChristianity is not bound to a church,it's of your heart. God isnt just for those who go to church every day and believe really,really hard. look for the truth,understand.Let me start with a question,impossible to some,some will not care.Obsessed with their things.Some will stand numb,to blind to see,they would rather be pawns to their king's defenses falling down one after another,a domino effect, My faith is in my Father.
What do you believe,do you only think it is real,if you can see it with your eyes,and handle with your hands not ready to put your feet on somthing you fear you will fall through.So you worship those idols,you desperately cling to beliveing it will give you the security you so desire,so afraid of that burning fire.
This is more than the human mind can perceive like a writer with writer's block,you cant think for yourself so you go with the flock,A thing much to large to rap it around,a solemn truth not many have found even those who do,step over it and keep pushing through,to go with the rest,Like a man obsessed.
We all want to stand above the others,do a small deed,and be showered with flowers.We want to go out into the streets,pray our long elequent prayers,sing out the loudest those old hymns,Be there every Sunday be ,be the best. What is the use in hearing,if your ears are deaf to the truth,what is the use of singing,if your tongues are dumb. What do you think you've won?
Looking in circles for the truth,running into it many times,seeing it. But not believing it,hearing but not perceiving it,Like water eroding a stone,you dissolve you feel alone. you wash away,so much on your mind but nothing to say,tongue twisted,You saw the truth but your heart missed it.
Like a child you finally stumble upon it,it was with you that whole time,right before your eyes,it wasnt hiding,it wasnt in disguise,it was the others telling you that whole time,that it wasnt there,light wouldnt appear,it was because they wouldnt allow the sky to clear dark and looming,like a thief in the night.They told you the truth was with them,to do what they do,but in the end you knew They knew the truth was calling for you but they covered up your ears so you could not hear.
The truth was with you,it was inside you. God was beside you holding your hand when your legs crumbled like pillars he helped you stand. He was a crutch for when you needed him,and the light behind every dark,You were looking in the wrong place your whole life,instead of contentment you found only strife,good news printed on a blank newspaper. The whole time,you let others think for you,let them tell you what was true,choked you and confided you to one thing. if you said somthing with which they didnt agree,they would be sure to put you in deep misery.
In the end,In my mind,closely coupled with my heart. I know,my affections are set upon this,The kingdom of God is inside you,and all around. Split a peice of wood and He is there.You can see him in every bird and every flower,His perfection deeply enrooted into the reality,so strong and beautiful,He gives shade and protection to everyone who seeks his face,Black white,japanese, all races,and every gender,of every single being on this earth no matter,Who. He extends his graces.
If you want understanding,look for yourself,put every one who tells you it's as meaningless as chasing the wind,put them on the shelf. God is not hidden,or resereved to only one,He is there for all he cares not about your works,or what you look like,or who you've been He cares about your heart,what's within. Cast away this mortal coil,no not to death,but to life. a new life,in the truth, That truth that is all around,In Jesus Christ.
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