Just something that has been on my heart lately.

I was struggling with self worth over the last week or so

and I figured out it’s because I was believing some lies.

So, here’s my heart.

I wrote it in Poetic Form <3

 

 

We have fallen trap to a liar.

Who desperately wants to put out our eternal fire.

We have answered to the whispers.

We have chosen to hear those small echoing snickers.

We have been picked on, abused and shattered.

All our weaknesses highlighted and gathered.

He chooses to take it and rub it in our face,

Leaving our hearts confused and dazed.

He gets inside of our souls and messes with our dreams

Leaving us broken and stripped of self-esteem.

He chooses to distract us

He entices us and leaves us in the dust.

We compare ourselves to the rest of humanity

Causing us to drown in our own vanity.

The only problem is we don’t even believe we are beautiful

We’ve chosen to see ourselves as something unusable.

He slithers in and roots himself in our weakness

Blinding us of our true uniqueness.

We end up trying to understand the world through the liar’s eyes

Refusing to see that each individual is the highest prize.

Lying isn’t his only trick

Destroying is his walking stick.

Getting you to believe a lie

While your real purpose watches on standby.

He refuses to let you believe

He stands firm in being labeled a thief.

However, there are truths greater than his lies

They speak louder than a whisper and shred scales off of eyes.

They set you free and break the chains,

Lifts burdens and removes the stains.

It picks up the pieces and puts it all back together

Guarding you with the coverage of His feathers

You are no longer shattered and broken

But in Him your worth has been spoken.

You are worth more than gold

And one of his truths outdoes every lie that has been told.

You are loved far more than you could ever imagine,

He didn’t just die for you, He did it with passion.

You are spoken for, loved, and cherished

He took your sins and they are already perished.

His Kingdom doesn’t home comparison

You won’t find His truths in addiction to heroine.

You find His truth in His love for you

It doesn’t come with a manual or a how-to.

It’s not about what went wrong in your past,

The lies or if you’re an outcast.

It’s about what went right on the cross

Perhaps you need to struggle with memory loss.

Because all of that stuff in your rearview

It has to bow down to the new you.

He is your King and He is mighty to save

He won’t stand for anything standing in the way.

So, today, please realize who you are

It doesn’t matter what’s happened thus far

The devil leaves you in the dust

And the Father makes the dirty just.

He takes the ashes and makes it into treasure

Creating a worth you never could measure.

Instead of falling into a trap of lies

Find freedom in falling into the Maker of the skies.