White-out

John 14:6 

Jesus replied, “I am the Way, and the Truth, and the Life.

No one comes to the Father except through Me.

 

White-out

 

Write a word wrong ... white it out

I wish it were that easy with sin.

Under the “white-out” the word is still there

the same with sin ... as it hides within.

 

All what happens and all that’s said ... all our thoughts included

will never leave creation ... as it has a permanent address.

It may hide behind a star ... you know there are billions of them

but one thing is for sure ... as our memory will attest.

 

All things that are ... will be to the final

where it gets destroyed and replaced by new.

An entire universe going to the trash heap

with all our iniquities replaced by Love and Truth.

 

Love is Christ my brother ... in Him we are secured.

Outside of Him the trash heap ... where agony endures.

 

Jan Wienen

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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