"wHoly speaking"

I was a fragment, an atom, a piece Of many broken pieces Metaphorically speaking my soul was leaking constantly seeking my life’s purpose, I’m quiet but a woman of my word cause words can show what my true worth is opposite of hopeless completely focused god opened my soul curtains made me more observant helped me with difficult choices led my footsteps and showed me the light training me how to spiritually fight inflicting subliminal creatures with distinct features sending mental pictures of my battle wounds and emotional scars isolated by invisible bars I dropped to my knees Surrendered my all Arms lifted God shifted My existence & made me whole