Chosen

Chosen

God doesn’t make or keep anything that doesn’t have a purpose or value, and that includes me, yes me, a wretch like me.

He factored in all of my flaws that the church frowns upon but yet He still chose...muah.

Through homelessness, through brokenness, through letting go of poisonous...people 

Including the people who conceived me. They didn’t want me, but God saw me, and saved me, since before I was a baby...God chose me…

Valyou

I used to get defeated by weapons formed by my own mind.

But now that I’m realigned by the one who created mankind,

I walk fearlessly in purpose as a choice.

I talk with confidence and faith in my voice.

I choose to ignore negative talk about me and though I appreciate the positive talk about me,

neither the good nor bad opinions will appraise what my worth will be.

I don’t find my validation in what people think, hear, or see.

I’ve already been validated by my manufacturer who happens to love me for me.

I used to compare myself to anyone who appeared to have something that I wanted or lacked.

A part of that came from Social media, todays main ingredient that is used to attract

Attention to the “good part” of our lives that we highlight

But seem to keep the real daily battles out everyone’s sight

And in the end, “I love ...