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My passion is ...

My Saviour, Life, Love, Writing, Youth, Art, Music....

I know too much about ...

myself

My parents always told me ...

I thought too much

My childhood ambition ...

artist or teacher

My favorite memory ...

Too many to choose from!

Why I write ...

It's how I express myself

What I am reading/watching/listening to ...

reading Eugene Peterson, listening to Josh Turner

My first job ...

I believe it was Wendy's

My best moment ...

Again, too many... but probably my successes

My inspiration ...

Mountains and water

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Christian

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Reflection

There is a window
with no reflection
I can't see the hurt
the brokeness
the tears
I can't see how ugly
I really am
Instead, I see
a young woman
So happy, so free
she's beautiful
she sparkles
so calm and kind
She is so whole.
I look with longing
"God, that is who I want to be."
He makes me realize
why, that is me
I touch the glass
and I stand
longing to find myself
She turns, toward this window
looking at her past
and smiles.

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