I am who I am because that’s how My Creator
Decided HE wanted me to be.
Not my mother or father or brother or sister
Just me, that is how HE made me
So let GOD make me and shape me and mold me
In HIS image because then I will be
What I am and who I am because
That’s how MY CREATOR
Decided to make me.
Poem by
Irene Mae Pierce-Lovelace
1986
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Last edited 4/27/2021 9:57:08 PM
This poem was for my mother on her 50th birthday. She is a phenomenal woman!
