What does it mean to walk in the truth?
I am sure each of us might answer that differently.
Rather than my stating what I believe it means to walk in the truth, I think thoughts about fruits that cannot but be understood as anything other than the antithesis of walking in the truth.
I think of times I have not walked in the truth.
I think of God’s mercy and gentle fetching back of me and those who wander but seek to walk in the truth.
It is a hard path. Surely our feet of clay stumble, falter…but always there is the Rock.
I think of the role, modeling, nurturing and more that surrounds motherhood.
I think of the role, modeling, nurturing and more that surrounds fatherhood.
I think of marriage and yoking.
I think of the holy sanctity and the desecration.
I think of sons, and daughters.
I think of contempt.
I think of narratives and judgements.
I think of the vicarious living and acting out of one’s own loathings and uncleanness of heart, mind and soul.
I think of proxy wars,
I think of horrid chess games,
I think of no-win situations and zero sum games.
I think of the dishonest,
I think of the blame-shifters,
the finger-pointers,
the projectors and the
self-deceived.
I think of apples,
I think of seeds,
I think of trees,
I think of fruit.
I think of many things.
But mostly, I think of many losses
And I think of audacity….
I think of stiff-necks and
dark and hardened hearts.
I think of God.
I think of Rubik’s cubes.
I think of misery and hell.
I think of beauty,
and I think of hope, prayers and unfulfilled promises and dreams.
I think of discouragement – deep, deep discouragement.
I think of God’s power and
I think of human will, resistance…and…and…
Contempt.
I think about disrespect, ingratitude and…and… contempt.
I think of repentance and
and I think of…I wonder….what does it take to convince someone to walk in the truth?
I think of forcing, compulsion and coercion and I am heavily-drenched in my soul
with loss, and weights, and dismal anger…as I behold that God does not act in this way.
God forces no one to…
walk in the truth.
I think about Adam, I think about Eve…
I think about the Garden and
how far from center we all dwell.
I think of heartbreak and
irrecoverable damage.
I thing of wrongs and piercings…and Jesus.
I think about Cain, and…
I think about Abel.
I think about mothers,
I think of sons and
I think of brothers.
And of course,
I think about fathers…
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