Beating of a Heart

Bump-Bump... Bump-Bump... my heart beats, but it feels like something is missing. Again it beats Bump-Bump... Where is the joy in life, the excitement that comes when a parent first hears their child's heart beat. Where did it go? What happened to our joy in life? We breath in... nothing comes out. We have only learned to consume information, love, and joy. What happened to breathing it out? In order to live we must breath out, our bodies weren't made to be chambers, but to be temples. They weren't made so on the out side they could look beautiful, but on the inside they are dark, cold, and dusty, with junk caught in the cob webs, and those pests running around that annoy us. NO JESUS died so we could be set free from those pests, to knock down the cob webs, to sweep up the dust, and most of all... to turn on that light that will never fade. Is your light on? Is your body a place where you would want to dwell, or is it a dark, cold, dirty chamber? Its your choice what it will look like...

"Why is it so easy to trust God with things in our lives that are good, but we aren't so fond of, but when it comes to trusting Him with the things that are good, and we enjoy we hesitate?"