He made you flawless


United States

Our days are no longer filled with faith and honesty;

But with people who seem faceless.

We can’t rely on the world and allow them to make up feel worthless;

Because in the end you’ll see someone prettier or smarter by society’s standards and want to trade places.

But what you don’t see are the miracles;

You have never seen such beauty because you don’t live in a world that’s ‘spiritual’.

Yet you let the world walk all over you as you ignore the man upstairs who is talking to you;

He’s telling you to straighten up and fix your path and walk in the light.

He’s trying to help you realize what a beauty you are;

But for this, you must fight for your faith in him and yourself.

Do you not realize you were created in his image?

You need to cross that breaking bridge.

You were made perfect, by the grace of God.

And believe me, there is no part of you that is slightly flawed.

This poem is about: 
My community
Our world


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