Sometimes I like to sit and do nothing in my free time. But then I remember that I can share an encouraging post with others.

I love what Charles Stanley said, “Refocus on someone to serve, not yourself, and your loneliness will dissipate.”

Then funnily enough, when I give “this free time” to God, I end up in a better place. Only because time spent for Him, never is a waste of time.

I hope you enjoy the poem I wrote below!

If you feel you have nothing left in life, but God, then know that He can never say this to you…..

“And this same God who takes care of me will supply all your needs from his glorious riches, which have been given to us in Christ Jesus.” Philippians 4:19

My treasure house is empty

My vineyards are bare

My mansions will be repossessed

I have nothing to share.

I need to apply for a credit card

I know there is interest involved

My home has dwindling supplies

I have run out of gold!

God cannot say

I am in need of your help

I’ll trust the soul of man

God cannot say

I’m losing my powers

I feel weak, I no longer can!

He doesn’t need you

But you need Him

God doesn’t cease to exist

If you don’t believe in Him.

You cannot undo Him

Or erase His powers

You cannot unsee His eyes

And create nature’s flowers.

You cannot endorse 

What He hasn’t planned

You cannot make 

Him non-omnipresent 

By shrinking Him to a man.

Many try to exclude Him

And leave Him out

They erase His commandments,

They love to pout.

Be gone God, I don’t believe in you!

I’m going my own way!

I don’t need you!

What do you think

God might say?

To the person

Who pushes Him away?

As you forget me

Will I unwrite the Bible?

Will I change my Word

To suit your famous idols?

Will I write revised plans 

Then dwell on earth?

Will I buy a home

Then roam on your turf?

As you don’t believe in me, 

I will become a son

I’ll undo Christ’s death

I’ll love no one!

I’ll become the dust

On the earth I made

I’ll let the “created”

Have the final say!

What do you think?

Dear person reading this,

Is God truly fake

And simply a myth?

Can you create a living soul

With eyes full of love?

Can you create

A tongue that speaks,

Including taste buds?

Can you design your child’s heart

That beats all day long

Can you create her sweet voice

To sing you love songs?

Can you create

Changing emotions

And tiny unborn feet?

Can you design

Souls in the womb

And a dove so sweet?

If you can’t create anything

Then shout, hurray!

I don’t want God’s job

I am only clay!

The pressure is off you

Stop being the designer

Of a world that didn’t start with us

But with One Who is kinder.

Seeker of God,

Look for Him today

He truly exists

He will show you

The Way.

Written by

♡♡

Helen Olenjin