The world kept telling me I was the sum of my past
That the man I was lived in a house where the walls were covered in a plastered cast of memories that mirrored the old me
The younger version of me before my submersion into anger
There’s a picture drawn in pen of a black background
It’s where my imagination filled in the blanks with familial estrangement and constant danger
When you don’t feel like you matter it’s hard to fathom that a God could care
So I began to act out because for me there was nothing but doubt
no God no light and no half spirit half brother
No matter how high I got to battle the lows I still felt that I was trapped in that darkness in that house with which neglect had built
It had walls that would sweat and left my breathing inept because my lung capacity was filled with a loud deafening shrill
I could see red and every day I woke up upset that I wasn’t dead
I was living my life fast with a tank that was empty and a soul that felt filthy
I hated the world and hated myself as into the darkness I continued to fade
I felt abused so I just kept on abusing waiting for death in the bed that I had made
Little did I know that a death was exactly what was needed
A dying of self and what would be left was an unfamiliar freedom
The day I was baptized I still remember that I had no idea why
Why when they talked about the pool my feet began to move
I felt out of control as if something or someone had ahold of my soul directing my steps telling me which way to go
I stepped into the water fully clothed in my sin
Though I came out brand new i still had to choose to begin again
But ever since that day the water has become my life’s pivot
I still felt some of the old yet God told me all of it He could hold
I simply had to give it
See the world kept telling me that I was the sum of everything I had done
Yet Jesus tells me that between the two the divide is vast
The new me renders the newly created creation
He keeps telling me
My child, in you I am doing something new
Don’t you see it
It springs forth like rivers abounding with good fruit and I am making a way in the wilderness and streams that have cleaned the depravity from your soul
Faith doesn’t eliminate trouble and mistakes but it accelerates the healing revealing that God can circumvent the time that it takes to understand that you are not a mistake
I am not the sum of my past because I have been redeemed
I am not what I have done to others nor am I what’s been done to me
For just as the Father raises the dead and gives them life, even so the Son gives life to whom he is pleased to give it to
He wants to give it especially to you
The Son is Jesus Christ and He is The Answer to every question and every vice that has plagued your life
God burned down that house that was covered with mirrors that kept reflecting death
Now the sky provides the echo through a kaleidoscope of a vibrant light that guides my steps
He made me new and I’ll spend my life telling everyone I see
That He wants to do for you the same thing He did for me
To make YOU
a new creation