
The
best part is, she puts into action God’s
love everywhere – from her hometown to the suburbs of neighboring nations and to the uttermost part
of the world. She travels, affects people and manifests God’s love to everyone
she meets. She transforms lives and fervently pray for them and delivers to them the
service that none other can compete.
We
have our own deliverables to God. Each one is destined to be distinctly different from one
another. In fact, the blue – print of our life has already been laid down through our experiences and trials, for us to realize and know that God is our planner, our engineer, and our architect.
We are here to carefully follow the plan.
May I share Corrie ten Boom’s tapestry poem:
“Life is but a
Weaving” (the Tapestry Poem)
“My life is but a weaving The dark threads are as needful
Between my God and me. In the weaver’s skillful hand
I cannot choose the colors As the threads of gold and silver
He weaveth steadily. In the pattern He has planned
Often times He weaveth sorrow; He knows, He loves, He cares;
And I in foolish pride Nothing this truth can dim.
Forget He sees the upper He gives the very best to those
And I the underside. Who leave the choice to Him.”
Not ’til the loom is silent
And the shuttles cease to fly
Will God unroll the canvas -Corrie ten Boom-
And reveal the reason why.
“My life is but a weaving The dark threads are as needful
Between my God and me. In the weaver’s skillful hand
I cannot choose the colors As the threads of gold and silver
He weaveth steadily. In the pattern He has planned
Often times He weaveth sorrow; He knows, He loves, He cares;
And I in foolish pride Nothing this truth can dim.
Forget He sees the upper He gives the very best to those
And I the underside. Who leave the choice to Him.”
Not ’til the loom is silent
And the shuttles cease to fly
Will God unroll the canvas -Corrie ten Boom-
And reveal the reason why.
No comments:
Post a Comment