Created April 22nd, 2023 by Aerianna Carlos

Sometimes I forget that God made me on purpose.

From the hairs on my head to the nails on my toeses

He made me with intention, love

and investing in me is His divine purchase

I forget that He made my enemies just as divine

The girls who didn’t like me ’cause “Oh her hair’s not like mine” and

the boys who wouldn’t date me ’cause “She’s not on demon time”

I forget that God made me–even with the curves in my back–to still stand on that

To still walk with love

To still love enough

To give enough to protect

But to never let them mess with me like that

To put harm in my way

Because they still come from God,

And I have to Remember God’s Even Grace