Wonderfully Created
I am wonderfully made.
But am I perfect?
No, only the God in the heavens is.
That is what makes me feel as though I am wondefully made.
Disastrous times that leave me feeling dawned, and then I get the thought of how I am wonderfully made.
But not perfect.
All the times I close my eyes and open them, only wanting to see perfection.
Why see perfection, when you were created by it?
So, when I open my eyes, I see all the pros and cons.
All of the mistakes I have made that have made me who I am.
And again, I know that I am not perfect.
In the end, that is what makes me so wonderfully created.