“Jesus, You are my Lord.  My life is Yours.”

I say it every day.  Do I believe it?  Or do I say it out of fear, to convince myself that I do?  Have I bought into all that is said by those who call themselves atheists?  Do I agree with the group that says it’s all a lie?  That the Word of God is a tattered cloth barely recognizable as a historical document let alone as something to be used to limit and direct science and life.

No, I do not say it out of fear.  I say it out of love.  I say it because He gave His life for mine.  Atheists have no respect for authority, and as it turns out, neither do scientists who toss the Bible aside as if it has no say in what they do.  Of course, they need it all to be a lie, of course, they need God to not exist, that is the pill they believe will set them free.

My words may all seem nonsense to many.  I try to not make it hard for those who want to find fault in me, for those who want to say I am the deluded one.  For when it comes to waterfalls, I am one you’ll find with his head in them.  They are as the blessings of the Lord washing down on me.

All of my experiences both good and bad reveal to me that God is real and that He is love.  So yes, once again I say,

“Jesus, You are my Lord.  My life is Yours.”