When I was younger I didn’t see,
What in my future would be those special parts of me,
I don’t mean to sound as if to boast,
But there are some parts of me I really like the most.
The God like part that I know comes only from knowing Him,
And those parts I now… recognize as sin,
I never knew all these things before,
But day by day…God reveals much more.
How to treat a fellow broken woman or man,
And to be God’s servant… as best I can,
To open up my heart and mind,
And to give all I meet…all my love, prayers and time.
There are many more parts of this puzzle you see,
That are now making up a completed picture of me,
But for now I’ll only share these few,
And let you be the judge of the me you view.
By: Linda Winchell
Copyright: 2010
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem