Cath smale
Cath smale Poems
Who is God anyway?
The sky starts lighting up with a bang, with rain falling down, could this be God? Who is God anyway? With words being said that you are loved while being cut out because of your faults, is this God? As the judges have their fancy dress's on, ruling over me, an act to help me will do, could this be God? Who is God anyway?
Seen in us, the sinners. We not perfect, its okay to sin, and lead people to suicide, is this God anyway?
Who is God? As the doors grow bigger with their stain of laws written on it, I WILL NOT JUDGE, I ask myself who is God anyway? Does God live in us? If so then I want nothing to do with this God who rejects me over and over when I fail, could this God be the one who sees all my faults and pours out his love anyway? Who is God? What is your message to the lost, the back sliders and to the ones who have failed you? Mercy, grace and love? Who is God anyway? From what I can say, God is a God who changes his mind 24 7, he hates those who are not at his level, he gives up on you when you have failed him, again I ask you.. What is your message to those who enter your life? .
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Cath smale Biography
My name is Catharine and I come from a very hard life and background where iv had to face many labels, from being retarded to special needs, to ill never live a normal life! Iv been told ill never this and ill never that, well here I am, a normal person who is living a pretty much normal life. I had to face much pain and rejection but I am standing tall and I have over come so much! My big dream is to be a writer and to inspire many people to never give up! I have a face book page for the suicide world as I battle in this area and decided to speak out and reach out! I enjoy walking, which by the way it was said ill never ever walk talk or speak! And here I am! I love animals, and have a deep passion for horses! I love people and I love helping people!)
The Best Poem Of Cath smale
Step In To My Shoes
Step in to my shoes....with a ground made of rocks, just maybe you understand why I am so tired, step in to my shoes, walk as far as I have, with many set backs not knowing which way to turn, just maybe you understand why it takes time for me to walk on my own, step in to my shoes, see what I see, with glasses of pain, just maybe....you understand why I have failed so many times, step in to my shoes, think what I think and you wouldn't even be here, you be six feet under, so before you push me... Step in to my shoes and ask yourself would I be here? Just maybe....you understand....
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