The Day God Heard My Prayer

GenXer Sharon πŸ™πŸ€

     He told me there’s been some baggage; that it was time to unpack. It was long overdue; a heavy but meaningful task. He showed me how my past hurts had caused me to pull far away from Him. That my decision to stay away came with some tough life lessons. He’s shown me where I was stubborn, where I’m strong and where I’m weak. The day God heard my prayer; he began to teach. He’s teaching me how to rely on Him to heal me at the root; so that I can be a better woman; one bearing good fruit. He’s held onto me through some dark times and on Him I depend. I’m not ashamed to say that Jesus has become more than my best friend. He’s my Father, my counselor, and so much more! With God by my side, life’s worth fighting for. He’s reached my heart unlike any love I’ve ever known; He’s forgiven all my sins; and my love for Him just grows. The day God heard my prayer; He opened up my once rose colored glass eyes; and is changing me each day; all in His precious time!

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  • sorenbarrett

    A poem of religious faith. Nicely worded with strong belief.

  • Tristan Robert Lange

    Sharon, what a beautiful expression of faith. I especially appreciate that you don’t portray the journey as effortless, but as one of healing, learning, and growing over time. That honesty gives your words even more strength. Thank you for sharing this, my friend. πŸŒΉπŸ–€πŸ™πŸ•―οΈπŸ¦β€β¬›



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