Emotional scars, not wounds, document the totality of my Life experiences; even though my spirit hasn’t yet shed its temporary, earthly encasement,
this fleshly clay of human brokenness cautions me to always be ever mindful of my blessed Lord and His sacrifice. Pretending to overlook the preciousness
of this gift of Life, that was bestowed to me, was an act of absolute foolishness that kept me apart from Him; ignorance on my part, insured that Grace flowed…
until my insight was lovingly obtained! Being honest, with myself, allowed me to be humbled and bowed before my Lord. Through genuine vulnerability, I gained
my connection me to a God of redemption. Though I have suffered, like many others, I’m not alone; a pained confession of my brokenness led me towards… His Salvation!
Author notes
Inspired by: Luke 15:11-32; Rom 10:9-10
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