Posted on 8/27/2011 10:00:00 PM by kennn

Talked with my Father ever so often for the whole of this week.
Asked so many questions.
About spiritual family members. About calling. About serving even the lowest. About receiving them in Your name. About sending me. About salvation. About love. About treasuring one another. About doing things before its too late. About regrets. About the little things. About Your agape love. About faith. About visualising. About the end-times. About running out of time. About loss. About almost everything.
In the end, all my understanding and intelligence matters for naught.
All crowns and titles and robes all fade away.
In the end, the only thing that matters, is loving You with all our hearts.

I'm running out of time.
Open their hearts to make them see the light.
Help me, Lord.
Help me, Jesus.
Please.