HER STORY...

Hi! I hope you were blessed by the first part of story of my life. After serious introspection and prayer, I decided to summarize what I’ve been through in the poem below. Be inspired and encouraged. You too, will pull through by God’s grace, anyway…

I KNOW WHAT IT MEANS!

I know what it means to be without a dad

I know what it means to celebrate Christmas and receive no gift

I know what it means to be rejected by your loved ones

I know what it means to be heartbroken

I know what it means to feel used

I know what it means to be taken advantage of

I know what it means to be critically ill and have no one to take care of you

I know what it means to see your mother cry and do nothing about it

Because, you can’t

I know what it means to be in a crowd and feel lonely

I know what it means to smile with tears in your eyes

I know what it means to be homeless

Yes, I know what it means.

And guess what?

I also know what it means to be loved genuinely

Not just by words, but in action

Not just on Valentine’s Day, but everyday

Not just by promise, but also manifestation

Not just through a gift, but more so, the package

Because,

I am loved deeply

By my father

God Almighty!

Bless you!

By

Winnie Doxa.