Thoughts

 

Thoughts

by Ryan Billington

6/4/05

Surrounded by things I despise, sickened by things I have grown accustomed to, but most of all saddened by what I see in the deepest darkness of myself… forgiven, but forever seeing and remembering the scars that I have left on his body… bathing in the blood that ran out of those scars and trickled down his broken body, down to me and becoming transformed…  but oh so many times I have to return to his hands and feet and bathe once again.  May I never leave Him again…

            “By his wounds we are healed…”  Isaiah 53

I really liked that… may we live everyday being at and thus becoming His hands and feet…