Staring at this face were eyes full of fear and sorrow.
Though feeling like a disgrace,
I would constantly stare at this face,
trying to overcome this state.
Outside, I tried to clean, make it spotless and shiny.
Inside, hid secrets that I tried to ignore.
Critical gazes.
Sudden dreadful amazement.
Staring at this face was a reflection of my physical flaws.
Staring at this face was a reflection if my hidden flaws.
But God doesn’t see the way that I see.
He takes ugly and turns it into something beautiful.
God has the power to restore your life now
if you’ve been dead in the past.
Just let go and let God into your life.
Copyright © 2008 by Dinneka Richards
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