John 10:27 NKJV

My sheep hear My voice, and I know them, and they follow me.

Whispers of shadows
Skeletons of the  past
Memories linger
In the haunted hallways
Of this earthly body,
Drawing me back
To yesterday.

Your light repels them,
Your voice calls me out
Into the light of a new dawn.

The cross won the battle
So many years ago.
No longer a slave
To the only way I know.

All is made new.
All is made right.

But yet–

In the middle of the night,
The voice of the past still haunts.

But now I know the Truth,
And He calls me by name.

Prayer

Lord Jesus,

help us to hear your voice above all the rest and to believe what you say about us.

Amen