May 17, 2010
A Carpenter's Son
Today I sat with the multitude by the seashore.
Jesus was sitting on a boat anchored a little ways off-shore
His voice carried clear across the gently lapping waves.
A quiet hush stilled the crowd that had gathered as He began to speak.
This carpenter's son spoke of a kingdom.
One that is and is yet to come.
He asked if we understood all the things that He had spoken about.
I was silent when the many answered "yes, Lord."
His words I struggle to understand.
Their concepts shimmer with truth beyond my human comprehension.
But I find myself longing to be where He is.
I will follow this man they call Jesus.
A carpenter's son.
Part 2 A World turned upside down
He bids you come
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