Coming to Terms

Michael A. McGuire

I am awake!  All of nothing is
behind me now; I am everything that
nothing kept me from being!  I have
been born again!

Out of the ashes of evil, my Soul
has risen. Badly beaten and in search
of guidance, yet reclaimed!

Beyond me lies the future; a better
road paved by the harsh struggles of
my tragic past.

I never truly lived until I finally
realized why? I merely existed in
Satan's World before embracing God
once again, and forever! 

His love for me still present; relieved 
that another lost soul has returned 
with a helpless sigh!

I have come to terms with everything
that once was, is and shall
forever be! 

Now, I will follow He whose hands made 
ALL! 

May the deaf hear once again, and those 
whose eyes have been blinded by sin, I 
pray that they may see!

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  • sorenbarrett

    Good for the season of Halloween this poem is dark yet offers light. Nicely done

  • Tristan Robert Lange

    I'm happy for you, Michael. One thing life has taught me is that faith doesn't spare us from struggle, but it can give us the courage to face another day. May you continue finding strength and encouragement along the way, my friend. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛



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