I’m currently listening to Anthony Skinner, great worship leader. My brother Adam turned me on to him. One of his lines says, ” I was a thief, you said I stole Your Hear!”. How awesome is that. What the hell is our problem. Why do we still look for acceptance in the opposite sex wondering if we will be every thing they want. When we have the heart of our king the most beautiful person I know. A person who does not judge us by our looks or personality, but by our heart. I STOLE GODS HEART. But what did I, we, do with His heart. Break it, step on it, trade it for fleeting physical fulfillment. Man does God love me that much that He takes pleasure in me so much that I stole His heart. Do I protect Gods heart as much as He protects me and mine. Hearing those words I felt so LOVED, no dumb girl could take the place of my King, as many times as I have tried. There have been times where I was faced with different types of what I thought were love. In those times I knew God was option A. But I wanted to explore my options, and they just led me right back to option A. Even after doing that I still have Gods heart and He still has me tattooed on His hand Isaiah 40:15. I WAS A THIEF, YOU SAID I STOLE YOUR HEART!
