Choosing rebellion...destruction not knowing the cost,,
not even realizing that you were really really lost.
Outrageous and asking the world to recognize you,
was so evident in everything that you'ld say or do.
Far in people eyes from truth and maybe decency,
the wave legths were sent to you.....diferent frequency.
Its ok because someone accepted you nomatter,
and he didnt use words to use you or to just faltter.
So far away and yet so near if choosing to confess,
always a prayer away from escaping life's mess.
Yeah trying it your way and the way of others in pain.
could it be the eyes finally open and see its so vain?
How far could you go and how desperate the situation,
pain and frustration and escaping was your fixation.
No drugs or self gratification could give what you seek,
and in the end it was the reality of you just being weak.
But thats ok he said where we are weak he is strong,
and if we allow him the transformation isnt very long.
We lay in the ashes of sins creative painful destruction,
and only lies and doubt can remain as our obstruction.
He came to you and raised you just as he said he would,
and set you free and transformed you like only he could.
Today you have peace and direction with purpose as well,
along with the transformation's great story that you tell.
I rejoice with you as you share your sojngs and testimony,
revealing liberations from the father of lies who's phony.
So shout and sing and be happy ever more in this new life,
as you lead others toward truth and out of futile strife.
So the Tranformation has taken place and everyone knows,
as the fruit you show others is the legacy that you sew.
God is now your father and you know the Spirit and Son,
now enjoy all the blessing for now with God Isabell is one.
Dennis Thompson 7-1-2005 This poem is written for Issabell Monday who was transformed by God from a person that was lost but desperately seeking....and to this I say.....seek and ye shall find......knock and the door shall be open.
