once again, from the observers point of view, i noticed
something weird about my people and maybe you, i looked
into the church world and seen alot of love lost, for
the unsaved, but it's okay, cause your serving the boss,
right, as long as there's a spot for me, i don't care what
they do, that's what a lot of people are saying, you probably
said it too, you have no tolerance for the weak and less
spiritually minded, sitting on a gold mine, not telling
others how to find it, you poke fun at the confusion of
man, like their a different specimen, like you were never
unsaved and sinning like the rest of them, when they come
to get saved, you run them out the door, enforcing law,
the ground rules, that make em ask "what for"?
Not talking bout the word, more like she said and i heard,
gossip repels a sinner from a church, it sounds absurd,
but true, it's so easy to get saved, says the saved man,
when im so caught in my struggles and you wont lend a saved
hand, but you'll look and shake your head saying shame on
you, no your the shame, you turned your back, now the blames
on you,
Monday, January 12, 2009
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
I am shaking my head as I'm reading this become I am all too familiar. It's crazy cuz I can remember having the mindset like yea I'm saved so I'm good. Look at the world...yea it may look like they're having a good time, but they don't have what I have..and in the END I'm gonna come out on top. Not intentionally trying to be so self righteous, but I felt as long as I got it for myself I was good. No longer thinking that way, and realizing that it is MY job to help those lost souls, it is MY duty to be a witness, to let my light shine through the darkness, to uphold a standard. See, cuz it really is not about me. I've learned to reach out, and sometimes not in the most conventional way. I've dined with the world, I've hung out with the world, I open the doors of my home to the world...I won't be associated with the church cliques that we are always being labeled with. I don't take down for what I believe but my arms are always open....and so is my heart..for the unbeliever....Celena
ReplyDelete