Jesus had a perfect link to Source,
Untainted, unbroken, understood.
When his Creator father called,
With a vision perfect and crystal clear,
With a heart harboring no doubt,
With a life showing no resistance…
Even when things got tough,
Even with his body beaten, broken, blood stained,
Stripped bare of pride and human dignity,
Even up to the final breath,
Of his unfair death,
He never dropped the call.
Thank you Jesus for taking the call, thereby erasing our fate and securing our life everlasting.
by gilda patricia
Coming down to earth,
Rising from the dead,
And opening heaven’s gates,
Fulfilled half of Jesus’ wish.
But getting every last one
Of his children home,
Would surely make
His Will complete.
His Will for us…
We then help Jesus to fulfill,
A Will most loving, most perfect,
most holy and complete.
Jesus, being God, had “cart blanche”
Chance to be anything, go anywhere,
Instead he chose to stay…
In the fire and the brimstone,
To face the music of another (every) man’s song,
To settle someone else’s score,
To right someone else’s wrong,
And to rewrite history,
All by the ripe old age of 33.
On Christmas, He was born,
And by Easter reborn…
So that souls would know mercy,
grace and love forevermore.
Quite the “To Do” List!
Thank God for Jesus’ where-with-all.
Or where would we be?
Most blessed and Happiest Easter.