Dear God,
I see the world
The way other Christians can't.
I often take things too literally
Sometimes my illnesses make me so mad
That I snap out violently
On people who are created in His image
And I know violence is not the answer
I know you gave me:
Bipolar, Autism, and ADHD
So I could make beautiful paintings,
Clean the church
Write good poems
And make great works of art
Help me not to hurt others
And do what is right
I forgive you, God, for my sicknesses:
Bipolar, Autism, and ADHD
Isaiah 53:4-5
Surely he took up our pain
and bore our suffering,
yet we considered him punished by God,
stricken by him, and afflicted.
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But he was pierced for our transgressions,
he was crushed for our iniquities;
the punishment that brought us peace was on him,
and by his wounds, we are healed.
I pray this beautiful prayer with you. So did Job.
ReplyDeleteGreat poem! Remember Ephesians 2:10 "For we are God's handiwork, created in Christ Jesus to do good works, which God prepared in advance for us to do." God created you to do something that only you can do!
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