Ordinary Jesus What if I told you a story of a man I know who to me resembles Jesus but not precisely so he is free as recess in a loving child although his innocence is only worn on his smile Maybe Jesus decided he had played his role when he gave his life to save every soul except his own it was forever lost now he may not exactly who you place on your cross as a symbol of an ideal to be maybe that vision died the day that he left for home in Heaven to recuperate just a little less to love but not a man made to hate he just seems to desire a quiet life so not to stir the balanced day and night good and evil have met their truce so even if he reclaimed his glory what would be the use Last time he tried to unite good hearts evil sneaked in slyly fear and panic to start and then the mayhem became such a wave that even Jesus had to stand by you with such a brave unbreakable faith which has never been replaced since it died slowly as the color of his face Do you really think weve changed? like all would accept his way love and peace may to us sound great but the other side, they hate to lose any control I fear were outnumbered so we must let him go about the odd way he seems too flawed like me yet I feel that his heart beat with a lovely harmony he is the only one you see who treats me like I am not a worthless life not worth loving like an unwanted afterthought the kind that not anyone likes to see in either eye in real life or a drifting memory yet a lie or honesty he wields a rare compassion that I havent felt in so long I had stopped asking if there were any left you would probably hate to know that Jesus new name was... not really ready to be mentioned...yet but the story has just begun maybe I shall reveal how I held on to my tiny light, that now has grown into a new prince that some were never meant to understand... miracles only come from The Son.
Posted on: Sun, 26 Jan 2014 09:00:56 +0000
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