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God Uses My Hand

When I used to read the poems that I had written I would be amazed and truly surprised for I was aware that I wrote good poetry but they turned out better than I would have realized. Today I know better than I did way back then I know that these words that I write are not mine they could not have been created in a heart made of flesh because their author is all powerful and divine. I know that I could not think of these words alone nor possess such creativity God Himself created the words that I write and then put all of these feelings in me. When I'm inspired to write a new poem I know that it's God giving me inspiration He then goes through me and uses my hand to give life to His wonderful creation. When I am inspired I am one with His Spirit which to me is unbelievably exciting for God is giving me His thoughts to share with the world and He is doing it using my handwriting. I used to take all credit for the poems that I wrote but I don't now for I finally understand that all of my poems were created by God He just chose to use my hand. by Benjamin Macieo Davis ThePrinceofPoetry

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