LostA Poem by anabelliebeeHe opens door back to Him when I am falling downFor the past couple of months, I was lacking confidence in who I was, Had a feeling a bit loss, I struggled to connect. I struggled because of who I saw myself, How I thought about myself. Old thought patterns are hard to change. My life takes me to unexpected turns. And that's where God invaded in the midst of my mess, He opens door back to Him when I am falling down, He wide opens the door for me to tell Him my story- my brokeness.
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Added on November 23, 2025 Last Updated on November 24, 2025 |

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