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We: Live, Die, Face Judgment. Jesus or die twice.

Where is my Brother?

January 18, 2011 by hiwaychristian

My eyes look upon the earth.

I search for my brother.

A piece of iron shining in the Son from all the sparks which fly.

He’s out there, I’m sure.

Yet my hand shakes the air.

I stir up the hornet and rattle the snake.

The one whom the maggots await knows my name.

I’m hidden in Christ’s powerful hand.

But where is my brother?

And why do I search?

Is not He strong enough for my fame?

As one stands alone, I’m not on my own.

For He pardons and sanctifies me.

If you read this, my brother, come settle in close.

Though this cord of two is never to breaking.

It is good to set things as if back to back.

Yet I’ll meet you on Heaven’s fair lawn.

For if you’re my brother, you’ve deeds of your own.

And, no doubt, you struggle alone.

It is no great threat, this baiting of breath.

Which the worm will embrace with joy.

He’s enough for us both.

Lord, watch over my brother.

Amen.

He is. We are His.

January 18, 2011 by hiwaychristian

Jesus, Holy Son of God Most High, speak for me in the defence of the faith You have given. Justify Yourself and hide me in Your blood stained robe of Powerful Righteousness. You alone are God, for Your Father has bestowed that title upon You. By Your Holy Grace I pray. Amen.

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Time Thieft.

January 18, 2011 by hiwaychristian

Every time we give way to arguments over questionable theories regarding things Godly, we give the enemy our most precious commodity, time. We are convinced that we need to defend God and the Christian way, so we engage with what we perceive as a lie. The enemy wins every time God’s people play that game. What we should be doing is promoting the Glory of Jesus among men. Yet they suck us into their lies. It’s not that we believe what they are saying. It’s that, in the end, they steal away the Glorious words of truth. They steal our time, something we have precious little of.

Take a moment and consider how much time you’ve allowed your speech to become filled with the words of a lie. Then consider how much of your time is spent promoting the Glory of Christ. I think we would be amazed at the litteral numbers.

“But I tell you that everyone will have to give account on the day of judgment for every empty word they have spoken.” (Matt. 12:36)

By His Grace.

Prepare! Prepare! Prepare!

January 17, 2011 by hiwaychristian

Death, being our flesh’s last doorway, is a curious problem. Billions have entered it’s threshold and never had the slightest inkling it was near. Yet once through, we will all find the astonishing scream of TRUTH.

One scream will be that of perfect people pleading for a “second chance”. Their pleas will not receive their desire. What was done is absolute, complete, foreboding, and eternal. They now reap the reward which they proved they desired by the life they led and who they worshiped. Their time of testing is finished and they will be granted their desire to be rid of God’s presence.

The other scream heard will be that of extreme joy and amazing release. Those who put their trust in Christ Jesus will reap His bountiful reward. We speak little of the great rewards, and I think we often suffer for this loss of words. Yet, even Jesus, made rewards of less interest than the warnings of hell. One thing we do know, His reward is in His hand. And we know that He will deliver a bounty unto those who love Him which will over flow our greatest hope.

Prepare! Prepare! Prepare, for the doorway of death approaches for us all! You are young, prepare. You are busy, prepare. You are old, prepare! Do not say to yourself, “I’m tired of hearing all this noise about hell and such”. The moment you become bored with eternity and the promises of Good and Bad, you sell yourself out to the Bad. As a fellow runner has said, “The storm is approaching “, with lightning speed.

By His Grace.

Awakened, At Last!

January 17, 2011 by hiwaychristian

I wake in the morning by my eyes and my ears.

I wake in the morning to remember my fears.

Sleep was my refuge for my weakness of flesh.

And as wake comes upon me I remember He’s best.

I woke one spring morning to my last breath of death.

By the evening He’d awakened, a new heart in my chest.

In body I sleep, but my soul needs no rest.

He’s bought me with blood; Righteous and best.

He is all! He is all! He is all my soul will need!

The Holiness of God now covers me!

Oh Jesus, my Lord, my Savior and Friend,

You’ll cover me wholly till my flesh finds it’s end.

By His Grace.

Rise Up! You Serve He Who Has No End!

January 14, 2011 by hiwaychristian

Though I falter in faith. Though my sight can no longer see Him. Though I stumble as to never rise in this world. I will praise the Name of Jesus! It is to His Glory that His people rise up. And the grace He provides will not return to Him void!

You are His people! Remember who He is, The Great and Mighty God of all eternity! You do not stand before Him as helpless people tossed to and frow by the winds of lies. Though these lies penetrate to the heart those who deny His Name, we stand by the power of Holy blood poured out on the ground. If the blood of Able still speaks, how much more will the blood of Jesus speak? And if men find strength in a “good” man, how much more will we find strength in He who Lives forever?

Strike forth! You are the people of the Most High God!

By His Grace.

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