My worth isn’t measured by my current condition, Opinions of others, or my present position. Though my foot may slip, I am not incomplete, My failures are never my final defeat. By God’s grace, I’ll dance though the fire, Knowing by faith I’ll not drown in the mire. A survivor is never what I shall be But a powerful overcomer for others to see. My suffering, I’ll know, was never in vain, Seeing someone’s miracle brought out of my pain. My destiny isn’t sealed by today’s situation, My current position is not my final destination.
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I just found your blog and wanted to say Hi and thank you for writing what are to me word of encouragement for GBM survivours.
I wrote a poem I'd like to share with you.
No Survivor Am I
My worth isn’t measured by my current condition,
Opinions of others, or my present position.
Though my foot may slip, I am not incomplete,
My failures are never my final defeat.
By God’s grace, I’ll dance though the fire,
Knowing by faith I’ll not drown in the mire.
A survivor is never what I shall be
But a powerful overcomer for others to see.
My suffering, I’ll know, was never in vain,
Seeing someone’s miracle brought out of my pain.
My destiny isn’t sealed by today’s situation,
My current position is not my final destination.
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