Hi everyone,
I’m planning on writing a number of slam poems as a medium to express myself on my blog. Here is the first one. Lately I’ve been feeling the pressure of doubt and fear. “What if I’m not good enough to serve on the World Race?” I thought back to a poem I wrote in college and wanted to perform it here to remind myself and others, man’s description of our goodness means nothing. God has already declared you to be good – made in His likeness, loved fully. That is home base. That is our definition. That is our description. That is our truth.
