Poem
You are who you are
for a reason.
You are part of an intricate plan.
You're precious and perfectly unique in design.
Called God's special woman or man.
The truama you faced was not easy,
and God wept that it hurt you so,
but it was allowed to shape your heart.
So that into His likeness you'd grow.
You are who you are,
beloved,
because there is a God.
- The Purpose Driven Life
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