Finding the strength to encourage when your soul is
Mending from generational damage
Taking your broken pieces to pull together someone else
That strength can only come from God
The power to inspire when your inspiration has run out
When you've spent so much time picking up piece after piece
trying to fix yourself
you think back to the times you just
couldn't understand why someone didn't extend a hand
to you
When they were experiencing a blessing
I never want to hold on to the grace and favor so tight
I forget to release what God made to be shared
When God distributes his loves equally
Everyone deserves a second chance,
because it was in my
Last chance, I saw healing
In spaces that weren't meant for me
Those times when people found the strength to love me
When I didn’t deserve it
Because my actions were unbearably hard to love
Lord, I love you not just because you first love me
But because you loved me in spite of my cracks that cut deep enough to scar
Mending what was damaged, restoring what was broken
I am the work of art I am today
Still a little chipped on the edges
But able to be molded in His Image
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