The Person I Used to Be
I used to be a little different from how I am today,
especially in some beliefs and things I’d do or say.
My mother was (and still is) fanatical; there was no true religion
except for ours; I lived without her zeal – having but a smidgen.
I had no testimony to match my mom’s though half my life I tried
to practice my religion, till one day I put my church aside.
I never had been able to accept some doctrines that for me
seemed senseless. So with no apology, I live now religion-free.
I know God lives; God’s grace and love are all. I know this because
I feel it deep inside. The person that I used to be I never truly was.
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2024
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