Poem: No Reserves. No Retreats. No Regrets. Poem by Joseph James Breunig 3rd

Poem: No Reserves. No Retreats. No Regrets.



My missionary work, to an extent,
has been accomplished under grace;
most of the poetry I've composed
has been shared with the World,
with the intent of drawing others
towards The Kingdom and the face

of Christ, beloved Lord and Savior.
Pushed far out of my comfort zone,
I've taken this notion of identity,
that's found solely in my Christ,
and pushed bravely forward with it-
at the dismay of brethren who bemoan

the label of Christian poet and author.
I can't and won't apologize for actions
taken to glorify God through evangelism;
Christ is the living Word; His Truth
courses through my spirit, as I explore
my Faith and understanding of Salvation.



Author notes

Inspired by:
1 Thes 5: 19 and

'A life fully lived out for Jesus is never a wasted life, because in it the true reward starts only the moment one dies, and from that time on wards the dividend for the earthly investment they made continues to comes back without limit for the eternity that is ahead of them.' —Abraham Israel

By Joseph J. Breunig 3rd, © 2016, All rights reserved.
Author/poet, Reaching Towards His Unbounded Glory

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