#21 My Heart Undressed | Come Home
JANE PHINNEY: May our unions be gateways to Jesus, not stumbling blocks to experiencing His love & forgiveness. AMEN!
COME HOME TO ME
By Jane Phinney
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My Prodigal Son
Come home to Me
The gods you serve
Can’t set you free
Your flesh had a party
You dropped your guard
You opened the gate
The enemy roams your yard
The lust of your flesh
Stubborn pride in your life
Have exposed and neglected
Your precious babes and wife
Your selfish pursuits
Cause the chasm to grow
I have not changed
You reap what you sow
You have robbed My glory
And given to another
You mock My sacrifice
And offend your Brother
Once and for all, son
It’s time to die
It’s time to grow up
And stop living a lie
Stop blaming others
For your sin and your shame
Life’s not about you
You must lose it to gain
In my kindness I lead you
To repentance and grief
Godly tears and true sorrow
Bring healing and relief
I want all of you, son
Not a part of the whole
I want your true love
Spirit, body and soul
In humility seek Me
My arms open wide
I’m running to meet you
You won’t be denied
I wrote this poem years ago as I watched young men put their marriages & families in second place to the pursue position, success & money.
They erroneously assumed there was adequate time to tend their personal “flock”….later…much later. The reality that tomorrow never comes & we are only assured of the day we’re in, has always been true. It stands as a flashing red light in our driven culture today. Years passed in a blink, & you’re left wondering how you ended up in such a disheartening place. You thought your capable wife would be fine. And now your babies are older, & floundering in memories of neglect. How did this happen?
Overall, our society is moving further & further away from the traditional pursuit of Biblical marriage & family.
So now, more than ever, it’s critical to go against the flow & swim upstream as a husband & father. God never caves to cultural norms & Jesus still needs a few good men, as the old song says. It may not be popular, or easy, to love your wife like Christ loves the Church (Ephesians 5:25-27), or to live with your wife in an understanding way so that your prayers aren’t hindered (1 Peter 3:7). You might have to seek counsel so that you don’t unknowingly exasperate your children (Ephesians 6:4). And in 1 Timothy 5:8, it is implied that to not think /comprehend/care beforehand about provisions needed, is a denial of faith that is worse than an unbeliever. (Key Word study Bible; lexical aid #4306)
It certainly isn’t getting any easier to live in trusting obedience. But the place to start is where you’re at & the time to start is today. Though the responsibilities of Biblical manhood are enormous, it IS possible for a redemptive work to be accomplished through a humble, submissive dependence on the indwelling life of Christ. (Lest this Truth be sabotaged by comparison, I’d like to note that this same submission to Christ is also required of wives & mothers who are pursuing God’s best in their home.)
I still pray for the marriages that inspired this poem, plus many others. And I continue to pray for my own marriage. Marriage is not for the faint-hearted. Growth is always ongoing, never dull, & sometimes painful. Ultimately, marriage is about far more than our personal happiness.
As a living photo of Christ & the Church to the world, it is often necessary for participants to be pruned & disciplined. Marriage is a blessing but also a great responsibility requiring awareness of possible eternal consequences. May our unions be gateways to Jesus, not stumbling blocks to experiencing His love & forgiveness. AMEN!
Worship with me today. Scott Krippayne, Breath of Grace.
Thank you for this heartfelt piece, dear Jane! You write so personally! For me, having been a Prodigal for 35 years, not bringing my sorrows directly to Papa God and His Son, I had to learn the very hard way about the consequences of rebellion and the costs thereof. I am grateful to even be alive and renewing my faith day by day. You and Dr. Phinney both write with such humility and purity. I appreciate it very much. God bless and keep you, Wendy