…maybe them, not i
…in my indifferences, i feel so inadequate-
so less than-
so when i hear people speak of Gods miraculous doings, i think
maybe them, not i-
maybe them, not i-
but somewhere deep down, i know that God sees me too-
i know that I am enough-
even in my indifferences- even in my unique mental layering-
as there’s this whispering that says i am-
one I cannot explain-
so gentle, so loving-
and somewhere deep down, you know he sees you too-
and that you are enough also-
and if you listen- really listen-
you too shall hear this same whispering sound-
spoken to the soul, felt by the entire being of who you are-
so on this climb, my vulnerability is admitting and learning to rebuke that doubt of worthiness-
may you do the same-
we are more than enough. 🫶🏾❤️
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