I don’t write for likes,
and I don’t look for praise.
I do not hope for popularity,
but recognition does amaze.
It stimulates the emotions.
It causes me to dig
deep into my psyche
and put to word what I have lived.
It provides for me a drive
to share what I have known.
All the ways I have fallen short,
as well as how I’ve grown.
I send these words around the world
for others to embrace,
with the hope that they will see
the struggles we all face.
I write so others will know
the hope I find in Christ.
I write so they may also know
and understand His sacrifice.
I pray that all will see His glory
far above our own.
I hope to provide a glimpse of hope —
through the strength in Him, alone —
when I write about the victory
I’ve found along my road.
I give the world a glimpse
of how I see my days.
I give the world a few words
to describe my personal ways.
Not to exalt myself,
but so everyone can see
that I am much like you,
and you are much like me.
I give the world a poem
to help them dig inside
themselves to find the answer
to the problems they may hide.
I give the people everywhere,
while I sit in my little spot,
a word or two to ponder
for a moment in their thought.
I love this poem. It describes our sharing to give others hope.
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