Sometimes I feel like a ghost, a reminder that I can find God.
Sometimes I feel others are ungrateful, a sign that I need to thank God.
Sometimes I feel unheard, letting me know He is waiting to listen.
Sometimes I feel unimportant, hinting that my number one priority should be God.
Sometimes I feel overwhelmed with desire, making me feel a fraction of His desire for me.
Sometimes I feel rejected, a display of the way I have rejected Him.
Sometimes I feel defective, shining a light on His unconditional acceptance.
Sometimes I feel unloved, pointing me back to Him, the source of love.
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<SI> Scott Izu, PhD
© February 2015
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