I carry a cross in my pocket, a simple reminder to me, of that fact that I am a Christian no matter where I may be.

This little cross is not magic, nor is it a good luck charm, it isn't to protect me from every physical harm.

When I put my hand in my pocket to bring out a coin or a key, this cross is there to remind me of the price that He paid for me.

It reminds me to be thankful for my blessings day by day and strive to serve Him better in all that I do and say.

It is also a daily reminder of the peace and comfort I share with all who know my Master and give themselves to his care.

So, I carry a cross in my pocket reminding no-one but me that Jesus Christ is Lord of my life if only I let Him be.

The daily struggle to be holy
The concientious man of war
God is always there
I carry a cross in my pocket; a simple reminder to me of that fact that I am a Christian no matter where I may be. This little cross is not magic, nor is it a good luck charm, it isn't to protect me from every physical harm. When I put my hand in my pocket to bring out a coin or a key, this cross is there to remind me of the price that He paid for me. It reminds me to be thankful for my blessings, day by day and strive to serve Him better in all that I do and say. It is also a daily reminder of the peace and comfort I share with all who know my Master and give themselves to his care. So, I carry a cross in my pocket reminding no one but me that Jesus Christ is Lord of my life if only I let Him be.