Rise up oh daughter of mine
Bow your head low no more
For you have been strengthened from the inside out
And the ceiling has become your floor
Look now at your chosen pathway
The journey you have been on
See the sum of all your mistakes
The miscalculations of all you have done
Know that I will not erase even one!
For this is the gift of your faults
The gift of adversity, tenacity, perseverance and patience
with many tries
Wrapped in a package of plain brown paper that you simply
did not recognize
So, you ran, resisted, cried out for Me to come and save you
Unaware that this was Me answering with what you need to be
the brave you
The mind being released from the thoughts that enslaved you
The flesh dying to the evil that craves you
This is the gift of your faults
For within creation there exists a sweet tension that keeps it
all in place
So too there is within you, the wrestle you must face
The gift of a treasure yet still not embraced
The gift of your faults is not a mistake!
Lessons learned, evil spurned, flesh burned, treasures
yearned, jury adjourned, intent discerned, fear overturned, victories earned, no more concern, you have returned.
This is the gift of your faults
So, as you continue remove the lenses that call a thing good
or bad
If you surrender it all to me it becomes good in the end
This is the gift of your faults
For with true authenticity
In humble vulnerability
The passion of your intensity
All the parts of you a wanted necessity
Just always take responsibility
For every failed opportunity
To increase your capacity
Of growth in human personality
spiritual identity and God given destiny
This will be the gift of your faults
Charmaine Hinds December 2018
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