Sunday, August 21, 2011

Love Written In Red

This is my entry for my college's school paper. I applied as a feature writer.. Whatever the result is, May God's name be glorified.

" The Maker of the stars and the universe would rather die for you than to be apart from you - this is the real definition of Love." 

           I am a Christian, I am not ashamed of that. Since when I was a kid, my mom taught me about the things that Jesus did and how the cross of Calvary save us from our sins. As a child, I treated these things lightly. I did not fully comprehend its real meaning. As I grow up, I began to understand that Christianity is not just about going to church every Sunday, saying your prayers at night, and doing good things to your fellow men. Christianity is all about acknowledging that Jesus is the Christ and He is the Messiah that God has promised. You may say that I am a religious girl nor a fanatic, but I am not. I am just a simple girl who is redeemed by God through the grace of Jesus Christ. God loves us so much that He gave His only begotten Son so whoever believes in Him shall not perish but have an everlasting life. Jesus did not come to condemn the world but to save the world through Him. He has come not for the righteous ones but for the sinners like me to call them for repentance. He is our only mediator and aside from Him, nobody saves.

         I am not a saint nor a holy person. I believe that nobody is upright and no one can say that he has a clean heart for everybody fall short of God's glory. Because of Adam and Eve's disobedience to God, human kind was cursed and sin corrupted our hearts. Only Jesus Christ can save us from our transgressions. His sacrifice at the cross is the ultimate manifestation of God's love to humanity. His blood that was shed at that cross cleanses our sins every time we put our trust and our faith to Jesus. This is the hope that I always cling to. Surely, I have my own set of regrets and failures. I also have my own set of shallow waters and blemishes. I am as dirty as a filthy rag and as fragile as a porcelain vase. The cross that Jesus Christ has conquered is the only thing that I could brag of. Apart of that, I am just a tiny speck of dust.

"Faith is being sure of what we hope for and certain of what we do not see."

Monday, July 18, 2011

Life Without You Is Not Life After All

"Life without Jesus is not life after all."

Life without You is not life after all
You are the reason of my existence
You make me feel special everyday
You gave colours to my plain life

Once in the history, You were born
From a babe to a toddler and to a kid
To a youngster, to a man and to a lad
You glorify the Father in every moment

You think of me even before I can
Think of Your great love and power
You witness and guide me in everyday
You care for me even if I am a failure

You never intend to hurt nor leave me
You gave me the freedom in everything
You do not want to force nor forsake me
You love me so for You never me let go

Once, I tried to turn away from Your hold
I tried to walk away from You and be the one
To write the life that You have given upon me
But then I realized something very important

“Life without You is not life after all.”

Laments of a Child



I humble myself and I acknowledge You as my God and Saviour- Lizette 


Father, Father, Father
I feel so sad and lonely
I need rest and care
Hear my prayer, Oh Abba

My mind is vague and tired
Fears of yesterday prevail
Be my deliverer, Oh Abba
Help and shield Your child

I am confused and sad
People that’s around me
Cannot understand and
Fathom what my heart

Feels and throbs for
I am weary and gloomy
Be the joy of my heart
Open my soul and eyes

Bring back the melody
Restore the symphony
Mend my broken sonnet
Heal yesterday’s scar

Please calm the seas
Hold my fragile heart
Guard it and let it be
Yours alone forever

In Your eyes, I am dear
In Your sight, I am a gem
In Your arms, I am secure
In Your light, I am found

Oh Abba, I give up to Thee
I give my whole life to You
Let it bloom to the fullest
I hand it to You my Father