The Footsteps of a King
By: Rachel Munoz
Have you ever thought about life and death?
All the people you see on TV who commit crimes
The ones that get caught and are held, put in prison
As they await their time---- to be tried by a judge.
Guilty or innocent.
Imagine everyone in orange.
All lined up. All accused of a crime/crimes that they committed.
This is judgement day,
Silent
The people are us, everyone.
Where you will see no white, until the Lamb that was slain comes
He will give white robes to those who know him.
The ones who love him, and chose him, the ones he marked as his
These are his family
These are his friends
People have seen him, or others in his family but usually laughed, and criticized them,
Spat at them for who they stood with, but those who were his took it, didn’t abandon him, for they knew he is the one worthy to be followed;
Awesome in character, the Son of God
Who else can be more worthy of praise.
Go back, to the trial day.
People looking every which way, worried will he pick me…
Ask yourself if you were there,
Did you pick him when everything was good?
You would risk your life for a loved one.
Is He one of them? How much do we say we love Jesus, but stop at just the idea of him,
not willing to put our money where our mouth is,
How many can proudly say, Jesus is my friend in the end of these days.
My God and Savior will come again. He will come again.
So the next time the TV comes on,
And we feel self-righteous like they got caught…they deserved that…
Remember so do we, we deserve death to be sentenced with the first degree murder, because it was our sins that placed him on that cross, our sins which hurt even the ones we love and see; our selves. We are the guilty.
Our words that slander the beautiful creator and his creation. With this we are all guilty, of murder for crucifying the Lord Jesus who came to release up from the burden of sin. Christ our debts paid LIFE eternal to be with him. What we choose in this life, will be enemy or friend.
I like friend, but it comes at a cost; I have to put myself aside and count it a loss for time, reputation, all to sacrifice for the one I love, but he is one worthy of it. And he will come again. Jesus Christ is Lord! And I call him friend. Who is he to you?