Do Not Let Them Confuse You

Who You Are

When you do not know what you have you go stupidly crazy looking for something outside including taking the guarded directions of those who do not know what you have. This may be frustrating to you although those who watch you may believe that you are untouchably gifted and good at it. You continue to act because it makes them happy and falsely embellishes what are not. What happens the moment you look inside you and discover what has been there from conception, sorry to say, you get loose! No one can dissuade you and you do not really need any praise. You are just happily doing you and helping others to see clearly. It is not complicated, only you can free you from the dictates of many. Trusting God you will do right and be at peace. You are not looking for many to give you thumbs up or a high fives because they won't. They do not want you to be real after all, so, move on and trust God. Do you know what they said or what they are saying about you, do you care?  
Do you know what God is saying about you? This is what you should care about. You are not born by mistake. God carefully and wonderfully crafted you in your mother's womb. He knows you and the shape you are in. You are the apple of God's eyes. He calls you by your name! Do you know the name God calls you? This you should discover. For me, God calls me beautiful, precious and miraculous child. How about you, what do you call me? Do you think I want to know? May be or may be not! but I know my name. The most important thing is that I know my name. You know your name too. 

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