Does Anybody hear Her?
Every time I hear this song I get chills and become so convicted. So many different emotions run through my mind and heart; feelings of sorrow, anger, hurt, confusion. I relate to this song because I've been the girl in the song, hidden under the shadow of the steeple fighting for my life...confused, lost, afraid. I wonder how many people we encounter at church Sunday morning who are crying out to us and we don't even realize it. Sometimes we get so involved in ourselves, though we hold the hope within us, and totally overlook the one who needs that very hope. We judge. But what we forget is we are just as filthy in our sin as the prostitute that comes to church. Yes, granted we have been cleansed with the blood of Christ. But when we judge we question that same blood of Jesus that covers us as to whether or not Jesus could truly love and save someone who doesn't look like us. Yes He can! So I guess my hearts cry in this post is don't let someone slip through ...