Somebody’s Knockin’
By Kathryn Taylor

He’s knockin’ on my door
And He wants in……
Oh, how can I trust a man again?…

“I want you to trust,” He says to me-

“But, they’ve all let me down…..
can’t you see!!”

He said, “I know….I was there…..
It hurt me, too….
When I saw what they did,
I cried with you….
I was there….
Don’t you remember our talks??
We kept company on quiet, long walks….
I’m sorry, dear one, but they have a free will….
Why….even me…they wanted to kill!
Remember, I am the Way,
The Truth, and the Life…
Don’t give up because of your strife!
I love you forever….Hold on to that!
I want you in my fold…please come back!
I was rejected by everyone as well….
What do you say?….Please!  Come tell.….”

Well…I couldn’t speak…..
Nor could I cry….
But, as I looked into His eyes,
I could see His abounding love,
And that was all He was made of…..
He was mine…..paid for and free-
All I had to do was let Him be
Back in my heart….where I’d asked Him to come
As a child, still able to trust someone-

“Oh Lord…I come to You as a child.”

“Now you’ve got it!!” Jesus said and smiled-
I imagined myself running into His embrace,
As He gladly welcomed me through His grace-

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So often, as we grow older, we allow our wounds and hurts to turn us away from God......When it should make us depend on Him more........