Every time I want to deal with what I already have, It seems as though , I’m positioned in a different space.
Being called dumb blatantly, was a test grab. Like honestly, it wasn’t the time or place. It’s alright and all, what would Jesus do?
He certainly wouldn’t react impulsively , So I will be graceful still, peace in mood; The test is how you’ll handle what you subdue.
Being called out my name is fine; My creator made me strong, and mighty. With a heart, soul, and spirit divine.
Using a simple life example of how people really are; They’ll laugh in your face, because they’re’ the ones scarred.
I’m ok with it even so, their consequences are not mine.
The reaped seeds sowed, was they’re decision.
