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