After Hebrews 12:1-17
We are children, learning;
we are children inevitably
wayward, choosing the wrong,
ignoring the right. Because
we are loved, we are
disciplined.
It is sons who are disciplined,
sons and daughters, heirs,
disciplined to be trained
to endure the race,
the discipline running
with us in the race, keeping
in our lanes, propelling
us forward, training
us all the way, training
us because he loves
us.
Photograph by Candra Winata via Unsplash. Used with permission.
Some Friday Readings
Entropy of the Modern Mind – Greg Doles at Chasing Light.
From The Finding of the True Cross – hymn by Yared at Kingdom Poets (D.S. Martin).
Fisher of Men – poem by Chris Slaten at Rabbit Room Poetry.
The Uselessness of Prayer – Trevin Wax at The Gospel Coalition.
Sacred Heart – artwork by Jack Baumgartner at The School for the Transfer of Energy.
A Taste of Honey, Poetry & Love: An Interview with Laura Boggess - T.S. Poetry.
1 comment:
I am so grateful that our God disciplines us as a good Father will a child. Great reflection, Glynn!
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