YNothing Else I Need
It's subsided into a dull ache now. No more searing pain, just an ache, but an ache tells you what you're missing, and an ache reminds you that things could be better and you could be happier.
It's in the silence that I notice the ache. It was always there but in the silence everything is stripped away and what is really inside you reveals itself. In the quietness of the day, all alone, I ache.
But this life isn't my own, and this ache I have doesn't come from missing something I have either. Everything I had was His anyway, but even then I don't know how to reconcile all of this. How can you be complete when you distinctly feel something is missing? But we are found and made complete in Christ, and so I am complete, even if I don't feel it.
I have been crucified with Christ and I no longer live, but Christ lives in me. The life I live in the body, I live by faith in the Son of God, who loved me and gave Himself for me.
jac was here with you
11/09/2005 10:52:00 am