Without him i found Him….

A bit of a throwback thursday from an unpublished post written 4.5 years ago…read on..
It’s funny how you think that no one will ever understand what you have been through until one day a friend hears your story and says “heard it all before”. All this time you thought that your problem was unfix-able, unrepairable so you don’t speak about it because no one will get you, but then you start to repeat it in the hope that someone will fix it. It’s no secret that women who lack the fatherly figure during their early years struggle to become the women that God created them to be. The father may be present but emotionally distant. This leaves the girl feeling rejected, empty and constantly doubting her own self worth…that is if she felt worth anything to start with. Continue reading “Without him i found Him….”

the story of love…..

the story of love begins with the Truth,
all knowing and all powerful One who gives life to all,
He gives and you get given a fullness that overtakes everything,
all pain, all struggles and all hurt,
the love you knew cannot compare to the uncompromising love,
from dirt you may have been born little one,
but this one thing you should know….
His love washes it all away,
even if you choose to dance in the mud,
get stuck in its thickness or revert to what you know,
His greatness says, welcome home son,
He clothes you in garments that will make you sing,
turns your ashes to beauty,
reverts your crimson ways to whiteness compared to snow,
so you can be called trees of righteousness