Every year I challenge myself to write a poem a day,
based the Bible notes. Some years I start well but finish poorly if at all. Other
years I’m more that a day behind and there are gaps. This year, the only poem I
have still to write is the last one. I have twenty-nine poems written on each
day or sometimes the day after. I think there is just the one sonnet in there.
Most are just a few lines. I like them because they are immediate heart responses
rather than carefully crafted to fit a form. As ever, I have rhymezone.com to
thank for word choices.
All of the Sunday notes have been the same, focussing on
that word “Maranatha”. It’s the same devotional each time, applying it to my
personal life, my friendships, my church and the world I love in – Jesus, come.
I was wading back into the words thinking that I had already
“done” it, when the Holy Spirit said, quite clearly, “It’s your turn.”
One of my favourite films is “Hitch”. It’s about a man,
played by Will Smith, who gives advice to other men who really don’t know how
to navigate the dating scene. Women are a mystery – a scary mystery if you are
looking to date one. There is a scene when Will Smith is talking about kissing.
It’s the end of the date, the couple are standing on the doorstep about the say
goodbye and there’s a kiss expected. It’s not a tongue down the throat
exploration, just lips meeting. The man, apparently, goes 90% of the distance
and waits for the woman to move 10%. There’s nothing pushy or demanding. The
rest of the scene is very funny.
It was as is the Holy Spirit was saying He had done His
90% in drawing near and was waiting for me to move the 10%. Just as I had been
asking for Jesus to “come” at Christmas, He was now asking me to “come” my part
of the way. I wrote this in response:-
Come
so there you are
In the boat
not exactly safe
with the wind howling and
the waves higher than your head
water lapping at your feet
fear snapping at your heels and
He says, “come”
Come
so there you are
In the boat
not exactly safe
with the wind howling and
the waves higher than your head
water lapping at your feet
fear snapping at your heels and
He says, “come”
just remember
who started the conversation
you said
“if it’s you…
tell me to come”
so there you are
In the boat
not exactly safeso there you are
In the boat
not exactly safe
and
He says, “come”
with the wind howling and
the waves higher than your head
water lapping at your feet
water lapping at your feet
water lapping at your feet
you are
walking on water
All because
He says, “come”
And
with the wind howling and
the waves higher than your head
water lapping at your feet
you come
I remember preaching a word once on the story of Peter
walking on water. The rest of the disciples never left the boat. But they weren’t
invited. Jesus’ challenge to “come” was not a universal, one-size-fits-all command.
Peter wasn’t the faithful, obedient one and the rest of them somehow
second-class disciples. Peter started it.
just remember
who started the
conversation
you said
“if it’s you…
tell me to come”
In initiating the challenge to Jesus, Peter revealed his
heart and his faith. He wanted it to be Jesus out there and he wanted to be out
there with Him.
So, the Holy Spirit said, “come.” I really want that to be
what I hear throughout the coming year, and all the years after that. I want to
find myself in some extraordinary places because I start a conversation that reveals
my heart and my faith in Jesus. He is out there and I want to be out there with
Him.
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