Truth is the matter, love is the door.
But the Christian thinks any good he does comes from the Christ-life inside him. He does not think God will loves us because we are good, but that God will make us good because he loves us; just as the roof of a green house does not attract the sun because it is bright, but becomes bright because th sun shines on it.” ~C.S. Lewis
Late Nigh Scribbles….

What is this longing?

This passionate push?

It’s shoving me forward!

It’s kicking my tush!

~

I would have said “No!”

If you had asked me before.

But the bricks that life threw,

Have created a door.

~

My dreams were all crushed

That was not very pleasant

Yet my spirit is renewed

For God’s blueprint is present

~

He smoothed out my way,

Gave me a plan and a shove.

He reshaped this heart of mine,

That I may live out his love.