I couldn't fathom that.
I was searching for myself.
I didn't know who I was.
Was I the product of my upbringing?
My trauma?
My feelings?
My sins?
Was I doomed to what I had become?
I thought I would be okay
Once I found myself.
But I couldn't find myself -
Until I found You.
You found me.
You gave me a home
When no one wanted me.
You gave me a name.
You created me
In Your image.
