Welcome to my blog! This random collection of writings is just a small picture on the canvas of my life's journey with God. It is part of a much bigger picture, which He alone is perfecting and bringing together until time of its completion.

Tuesday, September 7, 2010

Child of God

I paint on the face
I strap on the heels
I shut down my heart
So it won't have to feel

The hands that don't know me
All over my skin
And the eyes that don't love me
Drinking me in.

Under this make-up
I'm black and blue
The petals were crushed
Before I could bloom

I didn't choose this
No one ever would
And I'd break these chains
If only I could.

I'm a child of God
I hide in plain sight
I'm a child of God
Slave to the night
Powerless, broken,
Abandoned, abused
Do you see a child of God
Or just a prostitute?

The world looks away
And calls me a whore
And each day I die
Just a little bit more

A disposable person
To keep at arm's length
Human trash...
Is that what you think?

What I've become
Is not who I am
We both were created
By the very same hand

I'm a child of God
I hide in plain sight
I'm a child of God
Slave to the night
Powerless, broken,
Abandoned, abused
Do you see a child of God
Or just a prostitute?

-Steve Siler

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