Am I loved?
Is there a Creator
and if so,
what is He like?
Is He a dictator
who denies His creations
more than He grants?
Or a benevolent
provider,
generous and wise?
Is He impersonal
and distant,
withholding pleasure
at whim?
Or deeply concerned
and impeccably
good?
Caught between
extreme perspectives,
I try to straddle both,
accepting half-truths
and half- lies,
swallowing serpent theology
like a necessary
vitamin
that chokes my faith.
The attack
on God's character
is subtle and smooth,
keying into my deepest fears
and the
underlying terror of
being wrong
about His goodness.
So I bite,
and for a nano-second
am pleasure-sated,
but after,
after...
in the oh, so long afterwards
I taste the bile
of deception
and then I see:
- how capable I am of treachery,
- how poison now floods my veins,
- how stupidly I fell
for the serpent's lie
again.
Oh, how I need
redemption!
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