He walked on the water.
Artificial heart values, prosthetic eyes, mechanical limbs. They said it was "against nature."
He healed the sick. Gave sight to the blind. Made the lame walk again.
We fiddle with concepts of life support and how to save those we love from death.
He spoke, "rise," and the dead opened their eyes.
We seek selfishness, how can we love without giving anything of ourselves? No commitment, no attachment.
He let Himself be ripped apart, bled dry, and tortured to death...all because of Love.
We weep and plead at the end of our lives, wailing in fear "this is the end. There is no more."
"Death is swallowed up in victory....where is your victory, oh, Death, where is your sting?"
I serve a bigger God than this. I serve a King above all others. I have a Father forever to hold my hand.
I follow Jesus.
To the ends of the earth and back again.
