"I will praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made
Marvelous are your works
and that my soul knows very well."
-Psalm 139:14

Something inside me begs for an answer.
Is it supposed to be that way?
Am I supposed to be treated this way?

Fearfully made.

What are these thoughts that counteract when my soul gets attacked?
When my identity gets attacked?
When I am left to believe that I am worthless?

What are these thoughts that over-react when my fear screams that I am not enough?
And that I mean nothing?


Something is wrong.
And it's not me.

Photo by: Allen Chery