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Mibel J. Self

08/19/19

Soul Over Body

When bodies break

When minds unravel 

When courage fades

When darkness covers

When ‘why?’ is whispered in the dark

When loneliness suffocates 

When weakness wins

When Your presence is not felt

Then souls get stronger

And questions are answered, in a different way than ever imagined

How did I not see before 

That when everything is lost

My soul remains

Maybe that is why healing isn’t given to our bodies

Maybe God cares more about healing our souls than our bodies

After all, my soul is going to live forever, my body is not.

So when my health fails me

                                                                        My soul is immune 

When I am all alone, going through

unimaginable pain alone, begging for 

Jesus to show

                                                                        He never left my soul

When I cry out why

until my voice is hoarse 

                                                                        My soul holds the answers 

When I am grieving the loss

of my health, again

                                                                        My soul receives comfort

When my whole world is crashing

around me

                                                                        My soul looks up and fixes it’s gaze upon the cross

When my body is broken

                                                                        Only then can my soul heal

When my body is temporary

                                                                        My soul is eternal

So until the day that my body is left behind me, and my soul is home

When I feel my thoughts and the reality of my life hitting me in the face like a wave in a storm

My soul will walk on the water for me and I will not sink

So let the storm rage on

Because I will praise my God that he realized for me 

That my soul is the most important thing that I have.

And that he loves me enough to let me suffer so that I will not suffer an eternity apart from him. 

He is making me beautiful, and for the first time, I realize what that actually means

I was told that the enemy knows what is going to hurt us most and that is what he uses against us. But that God lets it happen because he cares more about our souls than our bodies. Which honestly, made me kind of mad at first. But then when I took a closer look at my life, I realized how true that was. For me, the enemy knew that my health was my downfall, so I have daily pain. But I realized that every time my health was tested and my body broke further than it had broken before, my soul had grown stronger than before. And then I thought how cool it is that we have a God that knows the limitations of this life, and the reality of the enemy in our world, and so He chooses to care more about healing our soul than our minds or bodies or hearts. Every time that I felt alone or couldn’t feel Gods presence, he sent the holy spirit to invade our souls. I don’t think that’s a coincidence. The holy spirit is in our souls, not walking around Earth with us- which is totally possible for the creator of the universe to do, if that was what he actually wanted. Our souls go to heaven, not our bodies. He realizes that we live in a fallen world, and I know that must break His heart, but he chooses to save our souls instead. So maybe, next time you are asking God why or God to bring healing in to your lives, and it seems like he’s not answering, maybe look closer. Maybe He is answering all of your prayers, but chooses to answer them in a way that helps your soul and not a way that you can see at first glance. But look closer and ask yourself what matters most to God. 

As for me, all I can do is pray, Thy Will Be Done and fix my eyes upon Jesus and the cross- when I do that, all of my pain and suffering and my life seems to pale in comparison. 

Matthew 14:22-32

Mark 14:36

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Miabel has been fighting like hell since she was in the third grade when she was diagnosed with auditory dyslexia, all the way to now, continuing to have strength through another, different, life-altering disease. Poetry had become Miabel’s outlet in the sixth grade, which forever altered her perspective on life—and gave her hope at last. Her poetry perspective brings young women hope nationwide. She lives in San Antonio, TX with her family and two dogs named Ding Dong and Bailey. Find Miabel at poetsperspective.com.

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