I feel misunderstood;
significantly insignificant.
As if only I notice
me and my magnificence.
I pray for contentment,
for joy in who I am,
and the answer I get
is seemingly grim.
"Why do you feel
as though you are lacking?
Why do think
that you are worth nothing?
"I tell you the truth
when I speak of contentment,
your significance is found
in your insignificance.
"Your importance is not based
on your amount of skills,
your importance is based on your chosen
gear for climbing life's hills.
"I do not care
for what others see,
only I care for the
way you trust me.
"When climbing a hill,
bring your best,
do not settle,
it is a test.
"But when it is over,
you will be renewed,
to a life of joy
and solitude.
"I grant you hope
and abundant strength,
but don't expect
lessened pain.
"For when you are weak
then you are strong."
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