Fixing a forgotten thought. // “The Body”: take two
A few weeks ago I shared a spoken word piece called “The Body”. I realized that I never actually posted the words to the piece, so I decided to fix that today. My apologies for the delay and my forgetfulness. If you click the title “The Body”, below, it’ll take you to a page where you’ll be able to listen, perhaps for a second time.
Hope you enjoy! Thank again for reading and listening!
-Josh
The Body
The intricacies of this here body.
The way the blood pumps through the ventricles
and the arteries.
The way that I breathe in oxygen
and breathe out carbon dioxide.
Because, if it was the other way around,
I most certainly would not be alive.Each is working,
And has a purpose of its own.
But each is part of my body,
not ever have to work alone.
My body, in all of its intricacies
works together to form one entity.
Each one finding in its purpose
an identity.As I thought about all of this
as I drove home that evening
a thought occurred to em
This thought, no matter how simplistic
or abstract it may see.,
made me keenly aware of the reality
that me, being a broken human being,
has a part in the Body of my Lord and King.I don’t always know what it is
Each day I try and figure it out.
And I think I’m doing well so far
what I do know, is that He has said to me
I should love Him and love others
with the same intensityI know that, when I love Him,
He’ll show me why He created me.
It is in trusting Him
that I find my true identity.It is His purpose that I choose to live for
I’ve decided to take that identity
that society has tried to sell me
and throw it out that door
Ignoring the screaming
Refusing to let one more
turn into just one more.But it’s a choice
No one ever said it’d be easy.
And it’s okay if it’s not easy
Because I know that my purpose
is not to hollar at all of the ladies.
My purpose,
the purpose that He has written for me
is to Love Him and Love them
and shout His eternal Glory.That is our purpose.
Yes, you and me.
We are part of His Body.
Part of the greater picture
and a greater reality.You may say, no.
You must surely not mean me.
And I say yes, yes you!
You, the child of the King.
God made you in all of your intricacies.
Even though you think that you cannot see— it.Don’t worry though.
The same God that has a plan for you
is the same one who made the blind man se..
He’s the same God who used a mute man to speak
and preach His Majesty.You’ve got a purpose.
Just like my lungs are suppose to breathe.
You’ll work precisely
how He made you to work
In this thing called His Body.

