Poetry by Pam

A part of me was inspired The other part was scared Sometimes I was too ashamed and tempted but never dared Insecurities ruled the night kept me tamed throughout the day But now the struggle is over I have too much in me to say What was once suppressed cannot be contained What is now the past memories distantly remained Moving forward is now my charge to keep The future awaits its my turn to speak

Becoming bored with playing games distraction to come from mistaken claims Taking time to develop me like unfinished art and unplanted seed Restored faith and confidence grew back on track with plans renewed Watching faithful as God manages doors and opportunities awaiting his promises Growing into what people see their dreams becoming apart of me