Maranatha!

Come, Lord Jesus. My Hero. Sent By: -charis

5/22/2007

You saw the world through the eyes of an artist. Your eyes reflected the beauty within. There was poetry in Your soul with a passion for life. You took action. You were a rock. Focused, never wavering. You had a Plan, never perceiving the odds against against You. With no doubt that Heaven rules, You could smile at the future. You were oblivious to boundaries. You were blind to limitations. You walked into the heart of the storm. And rising above it all You found the courage to Dance. You made the most of every moment. You sucked the marrow out of life. You never left anything half done. Illogical, unpredictable, full of surprises, You inspired great things. You made Yourself a fool for love, emptied the water of Your life on a parched and weary world. Your blood was the wellspring of our Life and bought us Immortal Freedom. You came to be a blessing. You defended the weak and helpless and loved them into greatness. Troubling Yourself on behalf of others, You never left a wounded one behind, but brought them all the way to the top. You saw the good in everything. You could hear the music behind the mundane. You harbored only goodwill. Because Your heart was a Beautiful place, You made your Father proud. You lived what You taught and died for what You believed. Risked all You couldn't afford to lose, because You lived by a higher Code. You were constantly in a state of Celebration. You had faith in love and goodness. You stood for justice and mercy. Hope was Your gift to the world. And Love the tune of Your life. Every word You spoke, every move You made showed You weren't afraid. You never gave up, never lost hope. You had a heart for the stretch. You lived Triumphantly. You died for Your Creed. Nothing will ever be the same.