Where?Abba, Abba,Where art my love?You are more than just a military generalMore than just a powerful King(so much more)Where art the passion consuming my heart?Lord, Lord,Where art my discipline?I do a Bible studybut feel as if it's more a plain goalsomething to check off my to-do listwith a "hey, this verse is nice,"and a "hey, here's something about God"Shepherd, Shepherd,Thy sheep hears Thy voiceand obeys - but out of love?or what?discipline?grudgingly?anything?Abba, Abba,Where art my love?Where art the passion consuming my heart?Where?
I've seen his passion...."I tell you the truth, whoever hears my word and believes him who sent me has eternal life and will not be condemned; he has crossed over from death to life."John 5:24================I opened my eyes and I noticed that I wasn't in my room anymore and I wasn't even in my pajamas either.I was in some kind of worn-out robes I've seen in Biblical movies and I'm wearing some kind of sandals. Also, it seems that I am in some kind of alley with old Middle-Eastern texture. Also, it looks like it is the middle of the day.As I walk outside of the alley and into the street, I see people just minding their business and all. Some people were sweeping, tending to lambs, selling fruit, or just walking around.I walked up to a kid, who was tending to a couple lambs and asked "Excuse me little one, but what city is this?" Then, I thought that this kid won't understand me. But the kid just looked at me and replied (either he can speak En