8 years ago, I wrote this poem. At the time, I was struggling with a lot of emotions, battling self worth, and feeling hopeless. I didn't understand fully the poem even as I wrote it. So many years of my life at that point, I had been straddling the fence with the world and Poppa God. I felt a calling to Poppa but I was blinded by what the world said I needed. A little over a year later, I would run hard from Poppa. I fell off the fence in the wrong direction. But Poppa was always there waiting for me. I feel a peace I've never known. The words the world says I am and I should want are not for me anymore. I belong to Poppa. Funny thing, even though I fell on the wrong side of that fence, Poppa still caught me! Regardless of which direction you fall, Poppa is always there to catch you. You only have to ask. Thank you, poppa! #Godislove #PoppaGod #Hewillcatchyou #Hecalledme https://www.instagram.com/p/B0V0KNmld36fE1pkLsN3Ly8URZdAIv1lv9O3iA0/?igshid=1jbjb4obrwzdb
