Light in the Darkness

If one were to attempt to get as close as possible to God, you might assume that there would be rules. Of course, that’s not true. We know that by the blood of Christ we are saved and our sins forgiven.

But that’s not what I’m trying to say right now.

What I’m trying to say is, what if there were a place where he existed in such tangible form we could reach out and touch him?

And then you might wonder what would be the parameters of that location?

We know that the devil is called the father of lies, while Christ is the way and the truth and the life.

What if we could live our life in complete truth? Would we be close enough to reach Christ?

I’m not sure how prayer works physically or how the message gets across, but I know God hears it.

But I have this theory that it comes through quicker and more efficiently by those who speak in perfect truth.

I came to believe that Jesus was walking with me side by side. I realized who He was and subsequently who I was. My shortcomings became quite obvious in his presence.

They say that light and dark do not know one another. I’m not sure what this means but I know that it sure was obvious when His light shined on me.

It was like I suddenly saw this cloak I had been wearing and it was so tattered. And it wasn’t like he pointed it out to me or anything, not like he wanted me to be aware of it, I just was.

Where I’m at now, I can’t really say. All I know is that God is with me and I’m starving for truth. My truth. Fully aware now that I have no idea what it is.