i feel like sharing a poem as my first blog:
here i go...
i look in the mirror
the past flashes to my memory
it doesnt seem real
ive died to that self
the self they never accepted
ive picked up my cross
retracing to where i dropped it
im not that person
theyd be surprised to see
the love of God that now dwells in me
my life has grown
ive foubd acceptance in a place i thought id never go
my burden is the mountain
Your blood runs down the side
reminding me the ransom You paid
i deserved to die
but mercy and grace were my exchange
i follow You
leaving behind my mountain
cleansed in Your blood
