When Inspiration Calls…..

Write. Just write. It doesn’t have to perfect, I realize. Actually, I find that the bulk of my inspiration comes from being in church and in community with loved ones, especially fellow believers, outside of church. I have to give my pastor a lot of credit, actually, as something he said in church today really resonated with me.

Namely, take a look at Exodus 12 and tell me who you think the angel of death was. Some say an archangel, some believe there was another angel assigned to do this task, some say Jesus (“the Angel of the Lord,” as He is so often called in the Old Testament.).The answer surprised me, as I was of one of the other schools of thought that, well, wasn’t what God meant to show us. Considering that the Angel of Death passed over houses marked by lambs’ and goats’ blood and that pointed to the sacrifice Christ made for us well after the Exodus, I think that is a neon sign pointing to Who the Angel was.

That also got me thinking and, thus, I am writing again!

So far, I have what is written here:

The Angel of Death could have taken my life that night

He passed over my house and saw the doorframes./

But He saw the blood and He spared me from the might

That could have meant the end of His love and my days./

But in His grace, I lived to see my shame taken away

And He chose to die when the punishment was mine!/

How can it be that He chose me to live freely for His sake?

Why should I have been spared from the fate to die?

 

Chorus:

But He is here and in His death saved me

He is working in my life even when I cannot see./

God will stay faithful even in my unbelief-

Yes, even when I doubt, or I don’t believe  . . ./

He walks with me, He walks with me.

Child, are you wandering in the deserts of your past

Questioning what you have not instead of seeing what you have?

There is grace, there is mercy, it is free, just come and ask

Without cost and with an open heart, will your chains break at last!
(Chorus)

You are free in Him, loved, wanted, chosen, forgiven

He will never leave or forsake you in His promise./

Oh, come to the fountains, all who are thirsty!

Drink from the well of life and prepare to live free!

(Chorus 2x)

Something like that. If you have any comments, questions, etc., please do share them.

By the way, I’m also linking y’all to the sermon here.

https://livestream.com/mosaicchristianchurch/mosaiclive/videos/155294217

Let me know what you think! All comments are welcome provided they are clean, etc.

God Bless,

Michelle

Advertisements

2 thoughts on “When Inspiration Calls…..

  1. That’s a beautifully written poem. Also, I can relate to the problem of overthinking everything, including writing because I do it too! I have so many ideas in my head, constantly circulating at high speed, but I have to scrupulously collect all my thoughts before they fall coherently on paper (or, in this case, a computer screen). This is why my blog is so sparse (for now, anyway). Also, sometimes I don’t know what I even want to write first! One of my poems? An opinion piece? An essay about a really abstract topic?

    Liked by 1 person

    1. Thank you, Skye! 🙂 Now you see why I am passionate when I write and passionate though nervous when I share the writing, I suppose? I agree! Sometimes I have no idea which of many ideas on any given day to record and share first, as I have notebooks filled with them. Write as you feel called and go from there. God bless!

      Like

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s