That feeling

When everything goes right, and I all I can feel is gratitude and fear.

A reflection

I am transparent with my insecurities and closeted about my strengths. 

A frustration

I've been told "what I believe" more from people who hate my faith, than those within it.

A thought

From the moment of birth, crying is a sign of life.

A thought

This train is moving, don't pretend you're not.

It's Nice to Know

It's nice to know
You hate me,
Or at least what's in my heart.
It's nice to know you hate
My mind, my faith, my purest part.

It's nice to know
You know me,
Although we've never met.
It's nice to know
You think that I am just some preacher's pet.

It's nice to know
I am a sheep.
I hadn't realized.
It's nice to know
My search for truth
Has made me so despised.

It's nice to know
What I believe.
Thanks for the update,
And I have learned so much from this.
It's nice to know
You hate.

Prayer

Oh God, please help me use my voice to find truth and stimulate positive change. Always be my bearings.