LOST OR FOUND?

LOST OR FOUND?
I’m a happy me as you can plainly see, I feel like the World is my own private pearl. Hey Gals, can we be pals, I like to dance? I’ll even do the quick step while walking with you, lots of laughs, no boo, hoo’s.
Want a ride with me on the Carrousel, my great grab of the golden ring will make you sing and sigh; my, oh, my! Some cotton candy will come in handy, I can talk to the wind, stir up your emotions within; much to your chagrin, I always win, check out my upright chin, just give in!

When I was young, I didn’t have much fun, very shy, could not even look a girl in the eye. One night as I did lay on my bed of affliction, weary of my controlling addiction. I cried out in the dark of night with all my might; I will give my very Soul for a better life! I heard a voice reply; it’s done, you will be filled with my supernatural power this very hour, you see, but remember that you sold your Soul to me!

So, Satan became my friend, so what, now I have a great life of wine, women, and song all day, and all night long, what can go wrong? Suddenly, many never ending questions arise of where my final end lies, in dreams I see a great darkness within, a wasted life of sin. A great fear, like a cold wet blanket enveloped my Soul, the dread of the truth, which is; sin may be for a season, but it carries a great cost.

Dancing with the Devil incurred an unpayable debt and loss, now the Evil one is my boss. I wept bitterly, I cried out; Lord, I blew it, even the prodigal Son was not as bad as me, is it possible for you to set me free?
A beautiful soft voice called my name saying; I have been seeking you, and by my Spirit I have set you free! I have paid the price of all your sins when I hung there, nailed to a tree, now, you will live in gratitude, a special life for me.

*It is written; Jesus came to set the Prisoners free, He is the stronger man, Lord even over Satan and his domain.

Author Ken
June 4, 2018