Looking back on a poem I wrote in fourth grade:
I am me.
I make mistakes and mess up at times.
I give into temptation when the good is hard to find.
Even though, I am sinful in His eyes,
God loves me anyway.
I sometimes laugh when I am supposed to cry.
When I want to give up, He pushes me to try.
With him, my mind is clear.
I know where I am heading, without fear.
He guides me in a direction to find out my purpose in life and who I am.
Without my identity, I could not make a stand.
I can go to God with anything.
Even though he cannot be seen.
I am one of a kind, God made me that way.
Because of Him, I can find hope all of my days.
No matter how dark the situation may be, I know I am not alone.
I am able to turn to my friend, my Lord, my foundation.
I am far from perfection to say the least,
But He continues to love me anyway.
I am grateful for all the things He has given me.
I am appreciative of all the opportunities.
He is powerful and I am strong.
When I feel I am falling, God keeps me moving on.
I am inspired to achieve my hopes and my dreams.
I know with Him I can do anything.
Nothing is impossible, nothing too far from reach.
In my future, I will have great memories to keep.
Even though He knows I will make mistakes along the way.
God will love me anyway.
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