Wednesday, November 28, 2012

Poem by Profound by Kevin Finch

F.E.A.R
Focused Energy Against Righteousness
What happens?
When fear becomes a habit
When we cling to it like magnets
And we become stuck, stale and stagnant
And in the walk of life our feet become absent
And failure is our accent once we’re acting like the captain
What happens?
When we settle for the stability of our deficiencies
And Fear becomes the epitome of our misused energy
What happens?
 A preacher once told me this story….
One day the truth and a lie went for a swim
And the truth disrobed and jumped in
A lie disrobes and took the truth’s clothes
Now we have people believing a dressed-up lie rather than the naked truth.
What happens
When us as holy mess-ups believe a religious dress-up?
But I thought honesty was the best policy
It must not be if these unbelievers aren’t quite fond of me.
And look upon me with animosity
Like I owe them an apology
But take note that they hated Christ before looking at His biography

So I’m not surprised that they hate our Christ-like philosophy
Because of fear, they’re rooted in the economy of mediocrity
And they don’t understand our terminology.
A fearful mind functions out of curiosity
They search for truth but with too much velocity
And they grasp the first policy that they think operates properly
But they properly operate this life out of commodity
Playing God like He’s Uno or monopoly
And this fact remains a hypocrisy
But they throw it to the side like they’re living honestly
But honestly, they’re abusing God’s grace constantly and viewing it as pure comedy
Serving gods without the apostrophe and living according to a faulty theology
What happened?
Fear allows conflict to create a cancer that creeps into the heart of Christians and conceives our confinement.
This cripples our character into an unclean cause.
I’ll tell you what happened
You were lacking and left your gates open while the enemy was attacking.
This resulted in F.E.A.R, Focused Energy Against Righteousness.

1 comment:

  1. Kevin: I wish you'd read (or recited) this poem at our Open Mic on December 4. You really bring these words to life.

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