Crosspoint

Members Login
Username 
 
Password 
    Remember Me  
Post Info TOPIC: When Jesus Stepped Into My Life
Joy Lapiz

Date:
When Jesus Stepped Into My Life
Permalink   


But when Jesus stepped into my life ,
I could see life through His eyes.
All of a sudden, life was so bright.
The flowers were pretty, so colourful, so wonderful,
He gave this blind one His sight.

I could hear the birds sing,
I heard music as they flapped their wings.
I could hear the breeze,
I heard the wind as it moved through the trees.
I could hear it through His ears.
Life's music engulfed my soul,
Nature's music made me whole.

I was alive.
I was alive with His life.
I was filled.
I was filled with His love.
I was overflowing.
I was overflowing with His joy.
I was saturated.
I was saturated with His power,
When my Jesus stepped into my life.

Now when He thinks,
His thoughts become mine.
He thinks through my mind.

When He speaks,
His words become mine.
He speaks through my mouth.

When He acts,
His acts become mine.
He acts through me.

He walks in me, talks through me, and He lives through me.

His life, now mine.
His vision, mine.
His mission, mine.
He and I, now one.
Since He stepped into my life...



__________________
Anonymous

Date:
Permalink   

Joy Lapiz wrote:

But when Jesus stepped into my life ,
I could see life through His eyes.
All of a sudden, life was so bright.
The flowers were pretty, so colourful, so wonderful,
He gave this blind one His sight.

I could hear the birds sing,
I heard music as they flapped their wings.
I could hear the breeze,
I heard the wind as it moved through the trees.
I could hear it through His ears.
Life's music engulfed my soul,
Nature's music made me whole.

I was alive.
I was alive with His life.
I was filled.
I was filled with His love.
I was overflowing.
I was overflowing with His joy.
I was saturated.
I was saturated with His power,
When my Jesus stepped into my life.

Now when He thinks,
His thoughts become mine.
He thinks through my mind.

When He speaks,
His words become mine.
He speaks through my mouth.

When He acts,
His acts become mine.
He acts through me.

He walks in me, talks through me, and He lives through me.

His life, now mine.
His vision, mine.
His mission, mine.
He and I, now one.
Since He stepped into my life...



I love this one...thank you for the Post...as i read it i begun to cry again as my hearth goes on..thank you BJ


__________________
Page 1 of 1  sorted by
 
Quick Reply

Please log in to post quick replies.

Tweet this page Post to Digg Post to Del.icio.us


Create your own FREE Forum
Report Abuse
Powered by ActiveBoard