I don't know why but I've been searching for this post in one of my old journals for quite a while now. I found it 4 journals back from the one that I'm in now. The post is dated May 26, 2008. A bit mellow dramatic but I was young...er. Wow, this was 2 1/2 years ago.
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God, I need a cure. A cure for a disease more threatening than cancer, more infectious than AIDS. Lord, I need a cure for death, of the soul. What some might call complacency.
I am not asking for a miracle pill or some vaccine for infants that falls in line somewhere between measles & mumps. I need something much more. I need Your touch. I need You to move me.
I realize that right now I'm feeling a little on the heavy side because, well, I haven't been to the gym in a while and I have a lot of junk clinging to m y heart, like a massive magnet attracting all of the negatives around it. But You carried a cross made completely of dead tree so I think, no- I know, that You can handle me.
A girl, no, a woman? I can't even tell who's hands these are anymore. Where I have gone, what have I done? Where am I?
I am stuck in a rut, in a hole, in a... I don't even know what to call it. Death row? I feel like I am awaiting spiritual destruction. I feel like a slight sneeze might send me tumbling---gone. I am hidden inside the shell that I put in my closet last summer although I know You told me to throw it out.
Look where that got me! Here. Crying. [Illegible]. Complacent.
Thank the Lord that He can move mountains.
Complacency- The Silent, Suburban Killer
Grace
I take grace for granted.
I take grace for luck.
I take grace where I go
I say that I need it
& I gobble it up.
I sin all I want
Because grace is enough.
Isn't that true?
Why is it so wrong
To give into sin when the temptation's so strong?
I'd never say it aloud
But deep down, I think it true.
I take grace for granted
So more wrong I can do.
It should not be this way--
You are free, you are free!
Reckon yourselves dead
& dead you shall be.
He has died, I am dead.
He's alive, now I live
Free from sin, free from chains, free from the law but not grace.
I am free from the law under Your under-appreciated, un-understood, unbelievable, unfathomable, unwavering, unending, how could you possibly love me?! grace.
Taste Testing: Officiating a Wedding
My aunt and her long time boyfriend/fiance, Rich, tied the knot on 10/9/10. They asked me to officiate the wedding back in June and of course I agreed. Apparently in Massachusetts you can apply for a one day marriage officiating license. We did it and they approved it. They give those things out to anyone!
Anywho, I took the stuff that my aunt gave to me, added a spiel of my own, tweeked the vows, & this is how it ended up.
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The Gospel for EVERY Day
I make mistakes.
I fail myself, I fail others, I fail God.
I am not perfect.
I am a sinner.
Regardless of how hard I try, I do bad things.
All of my charitable deeds & good works gain me nothing, get me no where.
I am not a good person.
I need a Savior.
Jesus obeyed what I did not and sacrificed what I could not in order to reconcile me to God in a way that all of my good deeds, church going, & Bible reading could not.
His forgiveness is free for me today.
His mercies are new today.
He is all that I need today, will need tomorrow.
This is my Gospel for every day.
I'm an Idealist- What are you?
About Me

- Alyssa
- I'm 23 & I feel old already. I write because it's who I am. I appreciate a good song much more than a good book. All my heart wants to do is to travel this beautiful world in the name of Jesus.