A Musician
Yes, I met Jesus. I had become crippled and could
not play any of my instruemnts. I had heard about
the healing powers that Jesus had and thought that
it was worth tyring to see ifI could be healed. I
wanted to get back to playing my music. I didn't even
have to ask. I was there in the crowd listening to
Him teaching. Quite a fellow, I'll tell you! I like
the way He teaches! But then Jesus stopped teaching,
and went through the crowd, touching people and healing
them. Of course, I watched where He was going and
put myself near where He was. He stopped and talked
to some folks nearby, then looked at me. And before
I could ask Him - "Please heal me," He reached out
and touched my shoulder. I could feel the warmth
coursing through my body. And then all my brokeness6
was gone, healed. Both inside and out! Of course,
since then, I have been a follower, a disciple. And
I find that I am now composing my own music, in praise
of God, who sent Jesus to us. It's so easy, especially
when you know that God loves you!
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