Crossroads and crossroads, How many have I seen… In a life full of choices, They are just never-ending.
Although it isn’t easy to choose right from wrong, It is way more daunting to choose right from the good. In a seashore full of fishermen, He chose only a few.
Of all the thirsty women, Only the one samaritan woman got to drink the living waters. Of all the Pharisees with their prayer shawls, Only Nicodemus got the one on one session with the Saviour.
Here I am today, Wondering, In a world that calls me in every direction, My Lord, What am I called to do!?
Are all apostles? Are all prophets? Are all teachers? Are all workers of miracles? Do all have gifts of healings? Do all speak with tongues? Do all interpret? I Corinthians 12:29-30 NKJV https://bible.com/bible/114/1co.12.29.NKJV
Though I speak with the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I have become sounding brass or a clanging cymbal. And though I have the gift of prophecy, and understand all mysteries and all knowledge, and though I have all faith, so that I could remove mountains, but have not love, I am nothing. And now abide faith, hope, love, these three; but the greatest of these is love.
I Corinthians 13:1-2, 13 NKJV