Read Psalm 18:1
Life has been full — not always busy, but full.
And yet, there’s always been this quiet tug at my heart…
A longing to put into words the stirring in my soul.
Today, that tug became a pull I could no longer ignore.
It all began when I stumbled upon a song.
Its words gripped my heart:
“Everything I am, everything I’m going to be,
everything happening to me — it all points to one thing: Jesus.”
I paused.
My spirit trembled.
And right there, in the stillness, I felt it —
that undeniable warmth, that whisper of truth:
It’s always been about Jesus.
And so here I am, writing again —
not just to express, but to testify.
To proclaim what my heart lives through each day:
the relentless, gentle, pursuing love of Jesus.
Every day, people search for something — or someone — to complete them.
We long for companionship,
someone to talk to,
someone to walk beside us through life.
That desire is real, and it’s valid.
We were made for connection.
But deeper still —
beyond what the eyes can see,
beyond what the hands can touch —
is a longing that echoes from the soul:
“I want Someone to fill the blank.”
That’s not just emotion.
That’s the cry of the eternal part of us
seeking the One who truly satisfies.
And I can’t help but wonder:
How do people continue, day after day,
without truly knowing the One who is Life Himself?
People often ask me:
“Why do you always speak of Jesus?”
“Why is His Name always on your lips, always on your mind?”
My answer has never changed:
Because He is real.
Because He is the Lover of my soul.
The One who saw me, chose me, and gave His life for me.
The One who loved me first.
To the world, our life of service to Jesus may seem illogical — even wasteful.
But how can it ever be a waste
to give your life to the One who gave everything for you?
No.
It’s never a waste.
It’s always worth it.
He is alive forevermore.
And He is coming back for those who belong to Him.
So, do you belong to Him?
Here’s a love letter to my Lord…
To the One I Love
My Jesus, my Lord, and my King…
To love You is my greatest desire.
To be like You — my deepest goal.
To worship You — my highest delight.
To know You more — my greatest longing.
To behold Your beauty.
To dwell in Your presence.
To be where You are.
Every breath, every moment —
I want it to echo this one truth:
Jesus, You are my everything.
Pen and paper could never capture
the fullness of who You are.
And yet, I write — because my heart must speak.
You are majestic.
You are holy.
You are worthy of all.
Thank You for loving me.
Thank You for desiring the best for me.
With all that I am —
heart, mind, soul, and strength — I say:
I love You, Lord.
To the One I love…
Jesus, it is You.
Dr. Warren Wiersbe
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