Confined

Crowns4Christ

Here I sit,as nervous as can be,

I'm thinking,am I truly going to be free,

I am amazed that I'm doing this,but it is God's will,

I'm so anxious,but I'm forcing myself to be still,

I feel horrible for hurting my family,they will be so mad,

But on the other hand,did they ever really care if I was the one sad.

I must put these thoughts aside and focus on this task,

It's time to be courageous and put awayy mask.

God comes first and my faith is in Him,

I can't look back ever,over this devastatingly high rim.

I must press forward and leave this heartache behind,

I will be released from my chains,never again to be confined,

My hope comes from the Lord and my faith is in Him alone,

On his wings I will soar,to new heights,to my destiny, I will be flown

 

 

  • Author: Crowns4Christ (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 24th, 2022 19:42
  • Comment from author about the poem: I wrote this before I left for Florida,I'm finally Free
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments1

  • orchidee

    St Francis Xavier seemed a bit cruel.
    Where Jesus said 'Whoever loves mother, father, etc more than me is not worthy of me', he went off on mission ignoring his mamma who was waving him off. Not even a goodbye kiss or hug, nor handshake even. Doh! Not that it was the same for you.

    • Crowns4Christ

      Well, I know that I had to pickup my cross and carry it wherever God leads me ,at l costs,When the Lord calls,we must answer,when He knocks,we must open the door,no matter the cost,no matter who we leave behind



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