When Jesus Was In My Tears
When Jesus Was In My Tears
As the tears flowed down my face upon my heart. I begin to take solace that my prayer was heard of the new things that were becoming hard. As a deer panteth after the water I found my place. The tears flowed freely as Jesus be- gin to wash my tears away. Each tear represented a struggle a fight from within. A moment in time of joy, happiness, pain, hurt, and sin. As I meandered upon the Lords word and meditated upon the word that sustained me. In my flowing tears I found the truest form of victory. My hands begin to raise in total sub- mission. Jesus came to me and said “I Am he whom paid the price for your life so your sins I washed away they are no longer the focus of your attention. I smiled a weak smile for I was forgiven before I did the deed. Jesus knew at this time that I was on my bended knees. Now I am victorious and redeemed. The devil is on notice through my tears that he no longer can guilt or hang shame over me.
Remember when you were young and someone had made you so mad you were crying when it came time to fight that person and just your tears alone let everyone around you know you meant business? See when Jesus went to Lazarus’s tomb right before that he wept. See there is victory and prayer in your tears. Your not a baby because you are crying. So take charge through your tears and allow the warning to be felt that you mean business with your tears. Be blessed.
