A Quest ...

“Life is a journey,

And to find the purpose is a big quest,

Foots stumble and minds go astray,

Doing our own may mislead us, 

But remember, still we are His loved once,

For whom He sacrificed his only Son,

Just kneel down, close your eyes and surrender yourself,

And make Jesus you’re shepherded again,

As you know, He is forgiving,

He’ll open his arm and say … come my dear.

Neither I, nor are you permanent, as we are just mortal beings,

It’s just a matter of time, which is going to pass by,

Incomplete is the journey without knowing the Lord,

Accepting that we are sinners, is the invitation; He placed in our hands,

Journey is long, and clueless we may find, at many points of time,

Physically though we are already on the move,

But let’s start it again by asking Lords special kit for our Spiritual life.

Our strength too has a limit, which once reaches to its peak and then falls down,

In tackling the snares of dark, we have to be well prepared,

Otherwise we’ll become his prey and he will make a feast on his catch,

A heart guarded, which only seeks God and His righteousness,

Super natural eyes to see the path, which Jesus has already laid down for us,

Wisdom to say no to temptations and key to over come the trails,

And fear of You in my heart that brings knowledge to me.

For an unshakable faith in You, I stand,

Even if I fall, I’ll bounce back with a humble heart to you,

With courage I confess, that I’m weak and to say I need Your help,

You have made me entitled to receive Your grace, love, mercy in abound,

Measureless is your grace and mercy & love from You is without expiry,

My thoughts dig down deep, it travels at light speed and pondering makes it take a plunge,

To know just a pinch of You.

I run with at breathless speed and find, I have just traveled a mile,

Daily I read the book of life, still I see a toddler taking an extra step every day,

I break and I go broken, I plan and I also loose, I see but even say I haven’t seen,

I hear the cry but say I don’t feel, though I have still I ask for more, I give and say that’s it,

I’m so astonished and so much in awe for the things You have done in my life,

And I’m so embarrassed for the things I have done and caused You pain,

But I know work has to be done on me, I also know You are working on me.   

I know me but not better then You, its Your purpose which keeps me alive,

Use me, use me Lord, as it pleases You, use this tiny grain of sand to be the path for others,

Me, my, mine, the only I thing I was, but let it not me limit to myself any more,

My Master You have shared You in me, my being is from You,

My nostrils breath the life blessed by You,

My skin, my hair, my bones, my heart, my soul and even my blood,

Whole existence of me finds purpose and urges to know more of You.”