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Sunday, December 22, 2024

The Road He Traveled

 Good morning. I hope you all are preparing for a very Merry Christmas. Just remember that although Santa Claus is a fun little story, the story and reason for the season is and always will be about Jesus. He is our hope and our salvation. We cannot earn it, we can only accept it. 

If you have never given your heart to Him and accepted what He did on the cross, today is the perfect day. After all, none of us are gaurranteed tomorrow. 

Today I am going to shre with you the second of the two Christmas poems I wrote. My brother-in-law, who is celebrating his first Christmas in heaven, asked me one day to write a poem combinging two stories from the Bible that had noting to do with each other. 

I asked him how I could possibly do that. He laughed and said that was my problem. I couldn't figure out how to do that so I prayed and asked God for His help. About one minute later God gave me this poem. 

If you enjoy this please share it with your friends. 

God bless you all.

  The Road He Traveled

 

Three shepherds watched their flock out in a field one starlit night

When suddenly up in the sky there was a brilliant light.

An angel floated in the air and they were so afraid

It’s voice fell lightly on their ears and this is what it said.

 

“Fear not, for God has come to man as a little baby boy,

And all who worship at His feet will have exceeding joy.

A virgin of the house of David gave birth to Him today.

This star so bright will lead to where He’s on a bed of hay.”

 

So, they left their flock and traveled east, following the star.

They searched and found the child one night, though it was very far.

And though they had no gifts that day they worshiped for a while

Then Jesus looked into their eyes, and gave a little smile.

 

The shepherds went back to their flock, their hearts were all aglow.

Joseph took Mary and the babe, ‘twas time for them to go.

They raised Him up along beside His sisters and His brothers

But knew He was the Son of God and nothing like the others.

 

And when the time was come for Him to do His Father’s plan

He left and walked from town to town and witnessed man to man.

He told the people of God’s love, so rich and full and free.

He turned water into wine, and calmed an angry sea.

 

He preached upon the mountain top and fed five thousand men

With five loaves and two fishes, then He preached to them again.

A man was raised up from the dead, and demons driven out

This truly was the Son of God, of that there was no doubt.

 

But one day as He walked along the road, this Nazarene

He met a leper crying out, “Unclean, unclean, unclean.”

Then Jesus laid His hand on him and said, “My son, be well.”

His sores dropped off, he cried for joy, at Jesus feet he fell.

 

A blind man standing close could hear the man cry out with glee

And said, “Oh, Master, if You will, I know You can heal me.”

Jesus touched his eyes and gave him back his sight that day.

He turned to His disciples and began to walk away.

 

But a man with a withered arm said, “If You only will, my Lord,

You can heal my arm with Your touch or Your spoken word.”

Then Jesus said, “Take heart My son, your faith hath made you whole.”

With two good arms he hugged Christ and said, “Thank You with all my soul.”

 

Then the three men said, “You won’t recall, for You were too young to know,

But we knelt down at Your manger bed, many long years ago.

Our shepherd’s life has been unkind, and made our bodies this way.

But by chance You came along and healed all of us today.”

 

“It was not by chance”, Jesus gently said, “that I came down this road.

For, long ago, when you knelt down, I felt your heavy load.

I looked into your eyes that day and saw what lay ahead.

I could have traveled another road, but came this way instead.”

 

“From the manger bed I set My path to meet with you today.

For I saw what life would do to you, and I couldn’t turn away.

I’ve searched for you for many years, just like you searched for Me.

Now live a full and healthy life, for you have been set free.”

 

We must still seek the Son of God, and worship at His feet.

For there you’ll find exceeding joy that makes your soul complete.

Yes, life can be cruel and bend you low, but God’s love, time can never erase.

For once you have knelt at Jesus’ feet, He never forgets your face.

 

                                                        Janice Austin Bates 

December 13, 2003

1:51 AM

 


8 comments:

  1. I thank God for His amazing love. His healings have always made me rejoice in Him, His salvation has always humbled me. His deliverance brings me to Him with a glad and thankful heart. He is Amazing!

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    1. Well said, Dennis. Well said. Thank you and Merry Christmas. Janice

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  2. Beautiful poem, Janice ❤️

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  3. So very much enjoyed the poem and will share it. Toni

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    1. Hi Toni. Thank you so much. I appreciate the comment and the fact that you are going to share it. God Bless. Janice

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