I am a child of God and that makes me feel wonderful, that their is someone who truly loves me and doesn’t force me into that love. When God first showed me that I am his child I had a hard time believing it and honestly still do, but as I write this I’m reminded of the goodness I have recieved from him, if I could only keep focused and remember that, I would be a better man. It is not that God doesn’t love you where you are, its that you have to first understand that he loves the broken and wounded parts of you, and from that place you understand how much he loves that child inside you wounded, lost and from there perhaps maybe you ask God to show you how much he loves you as a man as you heal.
There is no child inside
Emotions broken emotions
There is no wounded child?
No son there is.
Just not inside
Well then where is he?
That’s a good question
He is broken, and he is lost, but he is not inside
He is outside in the cold
Where the weather and the rain wet his brim
He is freezing, his teeth are chattering
He is not inside, but outside
Oh the pain
Oh the rain
Oh the time has gone. It’s gone. The time has gone yet, I still remain.

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