His love for me is sufficient

You said I was worthless.

Useless.

You didn't actually say those words but you instead said I couldn't sing

I couldn't dance

I couldn't even do hair

So what could I do ?

You called me worthless.

Do you not know your words sting mother ?

You drew a blade and cut me so deep

Blood came out and insecurity filled the void.

I cried for hours that night, insecurity heavy in my chest.

Little did I know there was a man named Jesus.

He whispered to me, I am loved

I am valued

I am God's masterpiece.