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Dying Without Purpose
© By Darrian Francel
Walking down Grand River
I notice the heading of a newspaper reading:
Student Commits Suicide
and I shook my head
wondering what led this young man to take his life.
Was it desperation for a wife
or loss in finding separation between his strife?
I don’t know.
Because he could not handle his life’s grief
he decided to make his life brief
making himself his own thief
because he isn’t the Giver of life.
It’s really a guarantee that he didn’t know his purpose
Which you can’t find using man made maps
or because you received man made claps
And he had a lot of accomplishments though
applause is not what births your cause.
As I look at the beautiful flowers
sitting on the living room table
there would be no life
no blossom
no vivid colors for them
if it wasn’t for the water drenching the roots
And God has to drench our roots
and our pursuits
so that our fruit
won’t display itself as a rotten apple.
I know if this guy would have
scheduled an appointment
with Christ the Anointed
he would have not been disappointed
in finding out that Jesus died that
he may live life in abundance
in contentment
And not in resentment of what he thought he was worth.
A future musician
Or physician
A father or husband
This guy’s purpose was tailor made
but he went and got the wrong suit.
He tried to make it fit.
He tried to make it work
But he ended his search
Without consulting the One
Who knew the reason behind his birth.
His purpose- the enemy succeeded to hide
That’s why this young man committed suicide
The devil lied because there’s no truth in him
But the Truth is alive
And well
And He’s broken the spell
And He tells
That everybody has a purpose from God.
So stop by His office
Oops. I almost forgot.
There’s only one way in
Jesus Christ
You have to believe in Him
You have to receive Him
Then you can enter the office
No once a week visits.
You must abide there
Like the roots of the flowers in the water.
Live in God.
Stay in your purpose so that you won’t
Die without it.
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