I feel the need to speak of the latest pains but find there are no words to speak, only tears. Sometimes I wonder if there is still hope for the evil ones in our world. And as I wonder, I am reminded that "vengence is God's". But vengence is not something I am comfortable with, much less desire...I feel as Christ, "Father forgive them for they know not what they do." In fact, I think the very thought of what they will someday face, is the only reason I still care at this point. I do not wish bad upon them, and if they could see the Christ, and come to Him, I would endure it all over again and then some. The real pain in my being right now, is that the hope is quickly vanishing.
All that I endured at their hands, and they still don't see it, still don't get it. Christ is the answer. How is it possible after all this, that they still don't understand that it is the life lived for Christ not self that holds real value? It is the treasures in heaven that await us, all all this world holds for us is gone, vanished away, eaten up by the corruptable. How can they still not see, that Jesus the Christ is our very purpose for living?
All that I endured at their hands, and they still don't see it, still don't get it. Christ is the answer. How is it possible after all this, that they still don't understand that it is the life lived for Christ not self that holds real value? It is the treasures in heaven that await us, all all this world holds for us is gone, vanished away, eaten up by the corruptable. How can they still not see, that Jesus the Christ is our very purpose for living?
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