Too Human and Too Weak

My mind is at turmoil, I can’t help but to be upset, I’m too human. I practice good morals although it brings me to wanting and lusting for the things of the world. I can’t help but to be jealous and envy those that are in high towers of social status. It brings displeasure knowing that the beautiful things in life are harder to reach without deep monetary pockets.

My heart aches knowing that I don’t have friends that I can rely on if I ever need something. No friends to call on for protection or help when in dismay. I have no alias at command to call upon for battle, no warriors to clear the way.

My stomach turns and twist knowing that I have no homes or land under my name. I have no castle to run to or for hiding. I have no army to keep my safety. No land to till the grounds and reap its reward, to feed and make the stomach happy.

My hands are idle, no power is within them to create wealth. My hands wonders and searchers for areas where it can find gold and silver to sustain a good life on this physical world. My hands crave coin for supper. My hands seeks gold in the mountains for the pleasures of this world. My hands are the never satisfied with its lot in life.

My spirit is at distress due to its want of affirmation that I will be safe, fed, sheltered, and provided for. My spirit takes it upon itself to be the master of its life, but the spirit has no profit in doing so.

Is there any man that can add to his status? Is there any man that can add to his own pocket or wealth? Is there any man that can add anything unto himself? Is there any man can create flowing streams of water in dry areas or create dry areas in lands of flowing waters?

There is in fact one Man, the Son of Man. The Light of the world. Logos in the flesh. The Lord of lords. The King of kings. The Prince of peace. The Alpha and the Omega. The name that is above every name, Yeshua Hamashiach, Jesus Christ!

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