MY BROTHER AND HIS 'PEN'

[Evang. Felecia Spaulding]

 THE PEN

 

I am the pen chosen thus I write’

 

Reaching within the darkness shedding light

 

Blood that flows thru my veins on paper inspires

 

Each heart beat words intensify passion and desire

 

Words less spoken are revealed willingness to share

 

Praying others realize they are not alone in despair

 

Life’s story true in nature comprised through heartache

 

To which all can relate in this world of give and take

 

I am the pen used by so many and often discarded

 

Still possessing unconditional love not broken hearted

 

Courage to stand up exposed for all to see

 

Writing the words that now live within me

 

Never shameful forever mindful of my existence

 

My trials act as motivation toward others persistence

 

To bear witness to the goodness and mercy provided

 

One’s faith never waivers realizing its Christ that guide

 

I am the pen chosen bless with a special gift to inspire

 

Undeniable thus I am unbreakable forged in the fire

 

Within the Blacksmith’s hands I became who I am

 

I am the pen chosen all that I write He commands

 

12/27/2011