Heritage
from the Lord
By
Rev. Lonnie C. Crowe
Psalm
127:3-4 (NKJV)
3 Behold, children are a heritage from the LORD, The fruit of the womb is a reward.
4 Like arrows in the hand of a warrior, So are the children of one's youth.
3 Behold, children are a heritage from the LORD, The fruit of the womb is a reward.
4 Like arrows in the hand of a warrior, So are the children of one's youth.
Psalm 139:13-16 (NKJV)
13 For You formed my inward parts; You covered me in my mother's womb.
14 I will praise You, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made; Marvelous are Your works, And that my soul knows very well.
15 My frame was not hidden from You, When I was made in secret, And skillfully wrought in the lowest parts of the earth.
16 Your eyes saw my substance, being yet unformed. And in Your book they all were written, The days fashioned for me, When as yet there were none of them.
Jeremiah 29:11 (NKJV)
11 For I know the thoughts that I think toward you, says the LORD, thoughts of peace and not of evil, to give you a future and a hope.
11 For I know the thoughts that I think toward you, says the LORD, thoughts of peace and not of evil, to give you a future and a hope.
Matthew 19:13-15 (NKJV)
13 Then little children were brought to Him that He might put His hands on them and pray, but the disciples rebuked them.
14 But Jesus said, "Let the little children come to Me, and do not forbid them; for of such is the kingdom of heaven."
15 And He laid His hands on them and departed from there.
13 Then little children were brought to Him that He might put His hands on them and pray, but the disciples rebuked them.
14 But Jesus said, "Let the little children come to Me, and do not forbid them; for of such is the kingdom of heaven."
15 And He laid His hands on them and departed from there.
Father
God, You see each child, even me, as a gift from heaven,
A
reward, a promise for the present and the future.
I am
amazed at humanness, the culmination of creation.
I see
the awesomeness of my Creator in hearts that beat,
In
limbs that move, in blood that surges.
Oh,
God, Creator and Sustainer of the Universe,
Your
Spirit touches my spirit,
Your
joy strengthens me,
Your
peace calms my seas.
We are
truly fearfully and wonderfully made,
Fashioned
by the Almighty.
Before
the foundation of the world,
You destined
each of us for fellowship in heavenly places.
We have
a future and a hope.
You are
Father of All,
And in
Your Father’s heart, You call, “Come,
come, come unto Me.”
May we
remember our Creator.
May we
never partake of the worldly apple—
That apple
that cries out from one, “deep-seated cultural codes, religious beliefs
and
structural biases have to be changed.”
And
from another who decries our “antiquated” notions:
“Do you
have any idea what year it is?”
“Did you fall down, hit your head and think
you woke up in the 1950s or the 1890s?”
“Should
we call for a doctor?”
And a
third insists that atrocious infanticide is only for medical research that will
benefit humanity.
It is
when we partake of that apple,
That in
our hardened hearts,
We will
condone the dismembering and marketing of infants,
The
modern sacrifices to Molech.
Think,
think, think.
What
good can come from sacrificing the future to preserve the present?
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