Compliment not completeA Poem by Tiffani (Chase) MillerI
woke up this morning and decided to be about my Father’s business No
longer will I march to my own beat Go
along with worldly ways and comments
I
was bought at a higher price And
it is my right to trust my worth I
am Henni Benddels latest in a diamond case My
eyelashes blink with rose petals To
adorn the windows of my soul because I’m His child Draped
in the finest threads I
walk with wisdom between my toes And
kindness lies between my lips and tongue
I
am powerful
I
am a woman
Built
by the original architecture Face
so pretty Personality
so unique My
portrait was done Before
the painter picked up a brush And
found me
Yes
you, the painter, You found me On
the intersection or rebirth and all God knowing
I
knew God before I knew myself I
knew myself before I knew you And
now that you have found me I don’t know me I
can no longer be identified
Straying
so far away from where I was to be I’m
afraid The Great I am Won’t
recognize my voice I’ve
made an idol out of you Mr. Painter I
played the fool many times Like
a true Tyler Perry victim Beautiful woman turned dumb for a
man But
this is not God’s plan for me
A
wife and mother are to be designed of wisdom Proverbs
31 describes my promised destiny I
can no longer deny me To
compensate for your insecurity A
true leader is humble enough to know thyself so well They
don’t need to downplay others in order to know their worth So
yes I will submit But
only to God’s calling and God’s will that he spoke to you for us
I
will build my path on His plan Design
our home under His vision Care
for our children as I am called
You
can no longer be my only source of Happiness Because
God called me to a life of abundance some time ago So
I won’t wait on your compliments to feel beautiful Wait
on your thank you to feel appreciated Because
God promised my reward comes from Him
I
can’t rely on small gifts, cards, kinds words, smiles, and your kind gentle
kisses as my treasure It
now lies in my service to the Lord
I
submit to the God in you And
respect the marriage He designed
But
to continue to overlook myself, I cannot A
man must love a woman like he loves himself He
is the nurturer to Her so that she has honey to pass to the family So
no longer will I deny me When
I deny myself I deny Him And
if don’t maintain myself you could Be
a short a rib
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Added on July 5, 2017 Last Updated on July 5, 2017 AuthorTiffani (Chase) MillerLexington, KYAboutI am a native of Lexington ,KY. I am Christian, wife, and a mother. I enjoy writing in my journal, poetry, workbooks, inspirational calendars and facilitating study groups. more..Writing
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