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There once was a girl Who lived in a dark cavern Far under the ground Was this destitute tavern And inside the cavern All over the walls Were tall, glassy mirrors When she spoke, they answered her calls "Who am ?" she asked As desperate as could be "A sinner," they replied "This is your reality. You've made the wrong choices I'm sorry, my dear, But the guilt you've obtained We can see, crystal clear. From being ignored, to The lies, and the pain, It's so easy to see A sorrowful heart is all you've gained." As the girl looked into the mirrors She began to believe "No one appreciates my efforts, They aren't worth while, no one listens to me." And the mirrors around her Reflected the pain in her face The dark thoughts she had She could never erase And as the girl stood there Day in and day out Staring at her reflection She started to doubt The pain she was feeling From friends, family, and sin Was weighing her spirit down Her patience began to wear thin And each day her anger And disbelief grew But she hid her true feelings under a cloak So the next thing she knew Another weight was added to the cape This one a venomous snake That draped around her neck And wouldn't let her escape It stayed with her for a while Weighing her down with a mischievous smile And one day decided to take a bite And she didn't even try to put up a fight Now don't get me wrong She forgave the sweet snake But little did she know She still carried the weight And when she experienced Others negativity It simply wove it's yellow thread Into the cloak's haunting tapestry Did she hide the cloak? No But she let people see The hurt she experienced To gain their sympathy But she never revealed The hidden message of the silk So the hurt wouldn’t spread The colors wouldn't bleed "If people don't appreciate me For what I do for them Maybe they'll appreciate me When they see where I've been!" So she showed off her sorrow But put on a brave face Whenever someone asked her If she was okay She didn't know why But she showed her emotions Only to shut people out When they wanted to be let in And each time she experienced Another's criticism or complaints She turned away, hurt, But kept making mistakes "I don't want to weigh people down," she would say "For my problems are small." And because of this mindset She carried them all So her cloak got more heavy And the hurt cut more deep But she tried to keep her head up Although she was afraid to speak "God forgives me," she said "But I can't forgive myself. Lord, help me out of this place, And out of this mirrored cell!" For her focus was on herself, Though she tried to look up Her cloak weighing her down, Her own strength could never be enough And as the days passed The guilt weighed on her so The shame pinning her down And not letting her go "It hurts so much, Father," she said, day after day "It's too much. My heart can't take it, Please make it go away!" And she begged and she pleaded Until she was on her knees And lowering herself she found She could clearly see A weak stranger in the mirror More broken than she knew And as she looked in her tear filled eyes She saw the mirror was broken, too The image of her innocence Now seemingly damaged beyond repair And as she stared into the glass She no longer recognized the girl kneeling there "How can you forgive me, Lord? I don't even see myself! For this is not the innocent child I used to know so well." Her iniquities sewn on the cloak around her, But she didn't take it off "If I must live with this sin on my cloak I should get used to the feeling of its cloth." So she continued to trudge along Day in and day out Blaming herself for things Afraid of opening her mouth The hurt stacked up and up Till she began to scream Her reflection in the mirrors Not what she meant it to be "I cannot seem to stop This hurt inside of me Father, what can I do? I can no longer see!" She begged for forgiveness Till her throat was dirt dry And the days, going quickly, yet painfully Passed by She was so ashamed And even when she read scripture She couldn't shake the feeling That had now gripped her But with time the Lord's mercy Guided her soul To places of peace and comfort Where He showed her the goal "This is meant for you child," He said "To learn and to grow. For you cannot be prepared for the world Without learning to let go For you are holding onto something I could've taken long ago I love you, my precious one Far more than you know Your purity is not forever marred For I can make you white as snow Come to me, young one, heavy laden For here green pastures grow Come, drink of the waters of healing Wash in the pool of forgiveness And when you look into the still river You'll see the reflection of innocence My heart breaks to see yours broken, child And that will never change For as I'm looking down at you I see what beauty I have made There's nothing that can separate you From my unfailing love And as you take the unwise path I'm healing you from above I AM the reason you're still here I AM the peace you seek In me you shall find your everything, for I AM choosing you to teach. Your worth is not now any less Than when you first awoke Look up, my daughter, and you will see LOOK UP, TAKE OFF YOUR CLOAK." And as she looked into the mirror The image began to clear Her eyes were opened then, to see The child He held so dear And as she stood up, her cloak fell off And crumpled on the ground She started to see the meaning of the trial At last she was longer bound The fog in her eyes began to break And the light shone through again And as the time passed by She found she was no longer where she had been For the dark cavern around her Had faded into blue She saw the clear sky once again And saw the girl she once knew "Thank you Lord, for growing me," she whispered "For showing me what your love means. For teaching me that without you I am nothing That your strength is what I need I am weak, frail, and pitiful But you are strong, mighty, and capable There's nothing I've done that cannot be erased Nothing done to me that won't be abased You've humbled me to breaking point And for that I'm so grateful For if I had not gone through this I wouldn't truly see you're able To wash away my sins As you've wiped away my tears To bring me out of darkness And vanquish all my fears To pour out a mercy that I didn't understand To show me that I was still inside of your hands To guide me through hardship and tragedy Because you wanted to tell me that you loved me." And as the girl looked up Her Father smiled down She knew again by that weight She'd no longer be bound The prize was worth the cost For the grace to abound For once she was lost But now, she is found.
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Jan 5, 2020
Jan 5, 2020 at 11:36 PM UTC
What She Gained
There once was a girl Who lived in a dark cavern Far under the ground Was this destitute tavern And inside the cavern All over the walls Were tall, glassy mirrors When she spoke, they answered her calls "Who am ?" she asked As desperate as could be "A sinner," they replied "This is your reality. You've made the wrong choices I'm sorry, my dear, But the guilt you've obtained We can see, crystal clear. From being ignored, to The lies, and the pain, It's so easy to see A sorrowful heart is all you've gained." As the girl looked into the mirrors She began to believe "No one appreciates my efforts, They aren't worth while, no one listens to me." And the mirrors around her Reflected the pain in her face The dark thoughts she had She could never erase And as the girl stood there Day in and day out Staring at her reflection She started to doubt The pain she was feeling From friends, family, and sin Was weighing her spirit down Her patience began to wear thin And each day her anger And disbelief grew But she hid her true feelings under a cloak So the next thing she knew Another weight was added to the cape This one a venomous snake That draped around her neck And wouldn't let her escape It stayed with her for a while Weighing her down with a mischievous smile And one day decided to take a bite And she didn't even try to put up a fight Now don't get me wrong She forgave the sweet snake But little did she know She still carried the weight And when she experienced Others negativity It simply wove it's yellow thread Into the cloak's haunting tapestry Did she hide the cloak? No But she let people see The hurt she experienced To gain their sympathy But she never revealed The hidden message of the silk So the hurt wouldn’t spread The colors wouldn't bleed "If people don't appreciate me For what I do for them Maybe they'll appreciate me When they see where I've been!" So she showed off her sorrow But put on a brave face Whenever someone asked her If she was okay She didn't know why But she showed her emotions Only to shut people out When they wanted to be let in And each time she experienced Another's criticism or complaints She turned away, hurt, But kept making mistakes "I don't want to weigh people down," she would say "For my problems are small." And because of this mindset She carried them all So her cloak got more heavy And the hurt cut more deep But she tried to keep her head up Although she was afraid to speak "God forgives me," she said "But I can't forgive myself. Lord, help me out of this place, And out of this mirrored cell!" For her focus was on herself, Though she tried to look up Her cloak weighing her down, Her own strength could never be enough And as the days passed The guilt weighed on her so The shame pinning her down And not letting her go "It hurts so much, Father," she said, day after day "It's too much. My heart can't take it, Please make it go away!" And she begged and she pleaded Until she was on her knees And lowering herself she found She could clearly see A weak stranger in the mirror More broken than she knew And as she looked in her tear filled eyes She saw the mirror was broken, too The image of her innocence Now seemingly damaged beyond repair And as she stared into the glass She no longer recognized the girl kneeling there "How can you forgive me, Lord? I don't even see myself! For this is not the innocent child I used to know so well." Her iniquities sewn on the cloak around her, But she didn't take it off "If I must live with this sin on my cloak I should get used to the feeling of its cloth." So she continued to trudge along Day in and day out Blaming herself for things Afraid of opening her mouth The hurt stacked up and up Till she began to scream Her reflection in the mirrors Not what she meant it to be "I cannot seem to stop This hurt inside of me Father, what can I do? I can no longer see!" She begged for forgiveness Till her throat was dirt dry And the days, going quickly, yet painfully Passed by She was so ashamed And even when she read scripture She couldn't shake the feeling That had now gripped her But with time the Lord's mercy Guided her soul To places of peace and comfort Where He showed her the goal "This is meant for you child," He said "To learn and to grow. For you cannot be prepared for the world Without learning to let go For you are holding onto something I could've taken long ago I love you, my precious one Far more than you know Your purity is not forever marred For I can make you white as snow Come to me, young one, heavy laden For here green pastures grow Come, drink of the waters of healing Wash in the pool of forgiveness And when you look into the still river You'll see the reflection of innocence My heart breaks to see yours broken, child And that will never change For as I'm looking down at you I see what beauty I have made There's nothing that can separate you From my unfailing love And as you take the unwise path I'm healing you from above I AM the reason you're still here I AM the peace you seek In me you shall find your everything, for I AM choosing you to teach. Your worth is not now any less Than when you first awoke Look up, my daughter, and you will see LOOK UP, TAKE OFF YOUR CLOAK." And as she looked into the mirror The image began to clear Her eyes were opened then, to see The child He held so dear And as she stood up, her cloak fell off And crumpled on the ground She started to see the meaning of the trial At last she was longer bound The fog in her eyes began to break And the light shone through again And as the time passed by She found she was no longer where she had been For the dark cavern around her Had faded into blue She saw the clear sky once again And saw the girl she once knew "Thank you Lord, for growing me," she whispered "For showing me what your love means. For teaching me that without you I am nothing That your strength is what I need I am weak, frail, and pitiful But you are strong, mighty, and capable There's nothing I've done that cannot be erased Nothing done to me that won't be abased You've humbled me to breaking point And for that I'm so grateful For if I had not gone through this I wouldn't truly see you're able To wash away my sins As you've wiped away my tears To bring me out of darkness And vanquish all my fears To pour out a mercy that I didn't understand To show me that I was still inside of your hands To guide me through hardship and tragedy Because you wanted to tell me that you loved me." And as the girl looked up Her Father smiled down She knew again by that weight She'd no longer be bound The prize was worth the cost For the grace to abound For once she was lost But now, she is found.
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Jan 5, 2020
Jan 5, 2020 at 11:36 PM UTC
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