Yeshua the Messiah
This is the reason I write. This is the person I have fallen in love with and who has blessed me beyond my imagination. I don’t know how to write a quick introduction to the Messiah Yeshua, but I will try.
I once was a piece of over-evolved molten mucus from the earth. I lived as if this were so but failed. Yeshua met me there on the floor and lifted me up to see. As I have looked through His eyes and heard His voice, I know there can be no other life but the one He gives. And He gave me life.
Okay, vague. Jesus is the guy from 2000 years ago who still lives. He never died and He never was born, though He experienced both. Eternity. He had power and fellowship and goodness. He still became a man to show us what the divine path was. He still came to serve us and finally to shake us with his death on the cross. And He rose to prove His power and resurrection for our lives as well. If - we take His hand in our lives.
Okay, still modern and hard to describe.
There is someone who loves you. He loves you in all your failings, in all your quirks and even knows who you are in the depths of your soul. He has given us many stories to understand Him and He has asked us to pray to Him so we may experience His story.
I know there are things about the Christian Church, Christian politics, or most especially Christians that have made a mockery of what Yeshua had planned. I also know that perception makes us blind to the heart of a person. I know that every person will have hang-ups on who and what Yeshua is, yet, He is perfect and true and wonderful to see.
In fact, every person who encounters Yeshua has been disappointed. Why? He never is what we expect. He is always better, and we don’t allow for that. We can’t understand fully and we won’t until we finally see Him.
Yeshua is best wrapped up as a mystery which comes into view in pieces. He is love. He is righteous. He is holy. He is intimate with our souls. And He really cares. And in this life we only see in part.
I don’t know Him fully, but I have walked with Him for some time and I am glad. I have reproduced some writings I did in the past to allow you to see the journey I have done with Him. I wanted to rewrite many, but I decided to leave them in the older early writing style to save me months of work. They may not be as polished or theologically accurate as I might put them now, still I shall add some new to it as well.
His touch on your life shall be different than mine, but I pray you welcome Him when His fingers knocks.
Thank you LORD.
S.C.