Weekend Review 01.23.11


To be in the “in” crowd,
In the loop, in the know, among the proud,
Not left out, but to be allowed
To be in.
I have wanted to be in.
Wear clothes that are “in” style
A trendsetter and versatile,
Just the right cut, and a perfect smile,
I have wanted to be in.
To be looked at as someone who has much,
All the “in” music on my ipod touch,
Own the latest and greatest stuff and such,
I have wanted to be in.
But, I have felt aggravated,
Frustrated,
Unappreciated.
Slated,
As someone who is underrated,
Unimportant, unknown, unseen,
Average, mediocre, routine,
Beneath, below, beyond a chance,
Inconsequential; Insignificant.
But, Jesus he met people like me,
Took notice of a blind man and made him see,
Saw a locked up kid, and set him free.
Told little Zacheaus to get out of the tree,
Felt it when a desperate woman touched His cloak,
Kneeled beside a dead girl and up she woke,
Hung out with the down and out and broke,
Offered hope to the rejected with just the words He spoke.
Touched a man with leprosy who others would mock,
Touched the mouths of the mute and at once they could talk,
Forgave a woman at a well, who was the laughingstock,
Came to be The Shepherd of a wandering flock.
In the company of sinners, that’s where He would eat,
Defended an adulterer, made her accusers retreat,
Made followers out men who were crooked cheats,
Let the tears of a prostitute anoint His feet,
And suddenly,
dramatically,
miraculously,
undeniably
They were in.
In His story, In His truth, In His grace,
In His purpose, In His eyes someone great,
And I have wanted to be in.
And since the day I met with Him,
He took all that I had been,
All my fear, my shame, my sin,
And changed my life by letting me in.
I am in. And you need to know that He will let you in, too. That’s our Savior.
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