Greetings Dear Reader,
There is something about every great quest that seems hopeless,
impossible, or even a little mad. The quest
seems foolish so easily. I am following
by faith someone I cannot see. I learned
about him through an old book handed down for centuries. I am seeking things that I cannot see.
Everything about my current life is temporary. Everything I have will be someone else’s
trash or treasure some day. The entirety
of my life will be weighed by the value of things that cannot be touched.
To the uneducated eye Christ followers are wandering homeless. We are not supposed to have a “home”
her. We are on the sea, questing for
that undiscovered country. We are weary
travelers in search of rest. If all this
sounds a bit disjointed, then It is because it is. Although the quest is completely logical it
is also mad.
We are not just lost travelers. We are pilgrims. We have a destination that matters. We know where we are going even when we are
not sure how to get there. Our obligation
is to keep moving. Our job is to follow.
Sail
on Sailor – Mustard Seed Faith
Sailin’ over the ocean
In search of life’s mysteries
Torn by tears and fears, forgotten dreams
And rusty memories
Sail on, sailor
Til you find what it is you’re lookin’ for
Trim your sails and turn your ship around
To the Lord
So many ports you’ve seen
And still your search goes on
Hoping that you’d find your way
But loneliness and pain are all you’ll ever find
Until your captain is the Lord
Sail on, sailor
Til you find what it is you’re lookin’ for
Trim your sails and turn your ship around
To the Lord
Sail on, sailor
Til you find what it is you’re lookin’ for
Trim your sails and turn your ship around
To the Lord
Wishing you joy in the journey,
Aramis Thorn
Mat 13:52 So Jesus said to them, "That is why every writer
who has become a disciple of Christ’s rule of the universe is like a home
owner. He liberally hands out new and old things from his great treasure
store.”
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