My spirit, my soul
My mind, my heart
My emotions, my will
My desires, my passions
My dreams, my plans
My body, my health
My cells, my DNA
My past, my present
My future, my inbetweens
My relationships, my marriage
My money, my working…
How much freedom did Jesus intend?
Surely He emptied heaven’s reserves
How many parts did he bring freedom to?
All of them so I resolve to be a man
Christ alive with freedom’s reach
Welcome to the 34th edition of the Warrior Poet Circle. Time to pull up a seat, gather around the fire, and pour out our verses.
Happy Memorial Day. It’s an honor to acknowledge the many men and women who have given their lives for my freedoms. The highest honor, of course, goes to my Savior who enables true freedom expressed in His perfection. I am so thankful for all His gifts and blessings.
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