Once upon a time

He created us with his hands.

For the very first time,

dust had the highest price.

Cause this his creation, his very own craft

Will one day cost him his son’s life.

Can’t wrap my head around this,

But like holding on to hot coal,

Why would he hold on to something that could betray him?

Knowing perfectly our tendency to sin,

He looked at what he had created and still called it GOOD!

Now that’s some serious validation happening out here.

The King of kings confirmed your authenticity .

Quality stuff, he’s vouched for this.

No need for a second check, he never lies.

So… It’s no surprise that every time we are broken or hurt, confused or depressed and every time we seek a rebound,
Our natural cycles bring us back to him.

Cause we crave someone who knows us, who sees our worth, who will always care and won’t repel, or be disgusted by how messed up we are.

Deep rooted in our subconscious he’s our “Perfect Rebound”

But unknown to us,

His presence plus our pretense sparks a chemistry.

Pretense because when our hands are lifted up as we sing “all I need is you…”

All we really trying to say is

“God he walked away. It hurts. Now it’s left with me and you”

Yet still he graciously takes us into a place where worship becomes intimately intriguing as we let go of all our defenses and find strength in someone greater than us and our insecurities.
Patiently we are sweetly influenced with love, joy and peace;

Turning our Rebound to a Re-Bond.

We couldn’t ask for more.

I wouldn’t ask for more.

For who can best restore us to our purpose than God – Almighty.
It’s no surprise that every time we are broken or hurt, confused or depressed and every time we seek a rebound,

Our natural cycles bring us back to him.

By Estela