Perfect In His Eyes - Poem by Lore Me34
When others look at me they only see my disability.
They say wow he is such a nice yet imperfect man.
I laugh when I hear this to their surprise.
I laugh because I know I am perfect in His eyes.
He created me just as He created each one of them.
And that wasn't by accident or a mistake.
For God wanted me to be this way.
He made me this way to show through faith any obstacle can be overcome. We with the disabilities are the special ones. Not special because of the trials we face. But we are special because through it all we keep the faith. The faith in knowing our disability isn't a punishment but it is a price. And the faith to know despite what others may say we are perfect in His eyes.
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