Too complex (complicated)
To be fully known, understood.
Too fragile to be
Used and abused,
Had and discarded,
Controlled and pinned down.
Too sensitive to accept or live
Inauthentic lives.
Too protected
To claim “victimhood,”
Defeat or despair.
Too loved to
Hide away, lie in fear,
Or shrivel up and die…
God’s Property
Through and through…
100% Eternal life,
Freedom, peace, joy, love,understanding,
Eternal bliss…
My birthright.
-Gilda Patricia
You didn’t drop me,
From your arms,
On purpose or,
Even by accident.
No, you placed me,
Down gently by the side of,
The road…
Then quietly walked away.
With forgiveness and gratitude,
For you, and for life,
Biggest heartache,
Turned around…
Abandonment healed.
Now tucked safely in the pocket,
Of Your healing heart,
Sweet Jesus,
Accepting love again,
With childlike abandon.
(Letter from newly adopted child of God.)
-Gilda Patricia
Loser, winner,
Why identify?
We can still be happy,
Since neither is who we are.
Lose or win,
Is only what we do,
Sometimes up, sometimes down,
No reason to be proud or blue.
Who you are will always be,
A truth set,
In the fabric of Infinity…
Much stronger than earth’s stones and bones,
Soulful child of Eternal Mother,
Blessed accompaniment,
For God’s graceful symphony,
Love’s chosen one.
Life’s only joy,
When you are happy,
Cherubim spread wings,
And angels sing!
-Gilda Patricia
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