Jesus the flying door

Jesus is the
Flying door.
He graces us,
He comes our way
Many times a day.
Ever bump
Your head on a door?

That was Jesus
The flying door!
To wake you to
Your thoughts! 
Ever stub your toe
On a door?

That was Jesus
Flying low
To let you know
He’s back!
To Watch you dance and
Reset your path! 

Ever feel a door
Hit you
On your back side?
That was Jesus
The fly ‘in door
Saying
“Go, runaway”
The devil’s attack
Will send you a running
Jack! 
Don’t you know?

The devil does
My dirty work
He is my
Mayhem buddy!
I created him you know.

He’s a sifter
He’s a drifter
An enemy pilot
With lots of fire.
​Oh, but forget me not
Bro!

I am the fly ‘in door!
I am the Before
And the After
Of everything! 

I put you in
This house of mirrors
To find your way
To me!

Do you see “you” here?
Do you see “you” there?
Do you see “you?”
Everywhere instead
Of Me? 
Are you sick of seeing?

“You” as the center
Of it all? You will,
Before it’s over.

Hear me knocking
Whenever
My door appears.
And it will appear.
Especially for you!

 

Many times!  
I will accept you
Heal your mess
Dry your tear.

I am here
I am YOUR door.
Do you remember?
My active play
In your life?

I want to play with you. 
I am not the
Door of preachers
False teachers

Who told you that you
Had to knock.
I am the one who
Knocks.
Not you! 

 

I am NOT the door
That YOU must find.
I am the flying door
And I fly TO you.

I am the door made of
A stump of wood
I bore for your good. 
I meant not the harm

Evil teachers lie about 
A HELL for you? 
No!

I am the door that flies
To you!
The magic carpet ride of grace
I am! 
I am the door that
Finds you.

I am the hound
Of heaven
Who never lets you?


Rest

Until you rest in me.