I am combining Wednesday and Thursday because they both shared the same feelings, thoughts, and longings. Below is a sort of poem that I wrote to remind me of who I am and more importantly who made me and how much He loves me. I don't know about anyone else but I need this reminder every day! When I feel lonely, when I feel unloved, broken and lost, when my flaws overwhelm me and I feel like a failure in every possible way I remind myself why He made me...
Because I made
her-
She is different,
she is unique
With love,
I
formed her in her mother’s womb
I fashioned her
with glorious joy
I remember with
great pleasure
The days I created
her
To me she is
beautiful...I LOVE her!
I LOVE her smile,
I LOVE her ways,
I LOVE her laugh
The silly things
she says & does
She is herself,
& no one else...
This is how I made her
I made her pretty,
But not as
beautiful as she would like
Because I know her
heart
& she would be vain
I want her to
search within herself
& learn that it would be me
in her that Would be beautiful
It would be me in
her that would
Draw friends to her
I made her in such
a way
That she would need me
I made her a
little more lonesome
Than she would like to be
Only because I
want her to,
Lean & depend on me
I know her heart
I
know if I had not made her like this,
She would go about
her own
Chosen way, & forget me—
Her Creator!
I have given her
many tools to help her Because I LOVE her!
I have seen her
broken heart,
& the tears she has cried all alone
I have been with her
& have had a broken heart too
Many times she has
stumbled
& fallen alone
Because she would
not take my hand
So many lessons
she has learned
The hard way
Because she would
not listen to my voice
So many times, I
have had to stand back
& sadly watch
her go her own way.
Only to watch her
return to my arms,
Sad & crushed
Now she is mine
again!
I made her then
bought her
I paid a HIGH
price for her,
Because I LOVE her!
I have had to
reshape & re-mold her, Renew & restore her
To what I planned
for her to be
It has not been
easy for her....Or for me
I want her to be
conformed to my image
This high goal I
have set for her
Because...
I MADE HER &
I MADE HER &
I LOVE HER!
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