A friend of mines once asked me who is my favourite Artist
I said it have quite a few artists I like but there is one I love; his work stands out to me and his name is God
She was like what? I don't believe there is a God, but I am trying to find out where we came from because I know we didn't just popup from nowhere.
Then I said He is our creator, our helper, our strength and you can never find anyone like him. He is omnipotent loving and caring, and he loves us all.
Then she said what if he doesn't love me, so I told her he loves us all you could do the worst thing, but he still loves you.
You are one of God's master pieces, he created you in his own image and likeness.
He picked up his paint brush dipped it in his paint of glory and placed us and everything around us in his wonderful story. We didn't come here by choice, just as when we are painting the paint doesn't say noooo don't put me there, but it went right were you placed it. To be honest we are one of his canvases he painted us different colours. He gave us different hair, eyes, nose, mouth etc…
I mean he is real but we cannot see him
you believe you have a brain right? And yet for all we cant see it neither touch it.
Somethings that shows us he is real are the beautiful sunrise we see and mornings, the eye catching sunsets we see at evenings, the moon and stars that light up the sky at night, the ocean, the grass, the mountains, the animals and most of all us. The world is one big canvas with mini canvases on it and all of this wonderful art pieces was created by him.
So don't call your self worthless because he believes you are priceless.
All the Artists passed away but he remains,
he is the creator and was creative hence we were created
but why don't we give God all his credit
because he deserves it all he is the creator behind all these precious master pieces we see everyday.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem