The Proposal
The Proposal
“Leave all,”
He asked me
and I said,
“I can’t”
and so sorrow-filled
I walked away
I had asked Him how I might be saved
how to have life eternal
He had asked that I sell all
that I take up a cross
that I follow Him
I knew that was the way
I knew it was all true
but my possessions were great
Oh, the look of Love upon His Face!
but I turned away
grieved for the cost
and then the days came and went
the happy and the sad
both joy and loss
were mine to behold
but the loss
the loss
and again I came
and again to my knees I fell
but it was different this time
“Everything has failed me!”
I said
“Why?”
I cried
and He was silent
I listed the things I had lost
I told Him of the dreams that now lie buried in the dust
I told Him how my hope had been shattered
how my heart had been broken
how all had failed
and I wept
for His silence
but then He reached out
and said,
“I Love you”
and instead of ‘I know’
I thought ‘Why?’
for I knew then
that it was not what failed me that mattered so much
it was that I had failed Him
“Follow Me,”
He whispered
“But I have nothing and no one to leave,”
I cried
“I have nothing to give You now!”
“It is you I want,”
said He
and I took His nail-pierced Hand
that is how He proposed
and that was when I said “yes”