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Ms. Scorned Poem

I never knew my self worth and all it entailed 

UntilI got arrested and hauled off to jail

As I got finger printed and all booked in

The officer simply told me my charges would depend

We received an anonymous call that you've been full of rage

Now open up your Bible and turn to the first page 

You see GOD loved you from the very start 

Yougot to let go of hatred and open up your heart

You see you've got a choice but there's one thing you should know 

Whatever you do you'll reap what you sow

He gave me a few moments to get myself together

Upon his return he passed me a letter

Dear Ms. Scorned I'll drop all charges on one condition 

Thatyou take heed to the officer & simply listen I realized you've endured alot on your journey, 

Youneed to learn to forgive others or be taken out on a gurney 

You were facing death charges when you didn't believe 

Until you had second thoughts & through prayer FAITH was conceived 

Ms. Scorned I'm officer JESUS and I want to help you through this all 

However I won't force you it's truly your call

My heart began to best again as tears filled my eye

All that's happened to me please tell me why 

He motioned me to follow him unto another hall 

As he pointed to a picture of Jesus on the wall 

You'rethe reason I came from heaven down to earth

To show you that I love you & your real self worth 

Thetime has come for you to truly decide

The judge is waiting to see you please step inside 

I approached the bench as fate stared me in the face 

Asthe judge read off my charges at a very slow pace

Ms. Scorned how do you wish to please today?

With no hesitation I bowed my head to pray. 

Dear Heavenly father, Lord Jesus please forgive me for my sons and failing you, what will it take

To start all over with a clean new slate Nikki, my child your sins are forgiven as I have examined your heart 

You are free to go forward with a brand new start.

WRITTEN BY: NIKKI 

 

I wrote this at time In my life I was facing 15-20 years penitentiary time. As I sat it a cell I got to know Jesus on a more dewp level.

The revelation of what my heart looked like in the street life. Scorned. As I began to out pen to paper I started with this poem. From the Streets to the Sanctuary!

I wanted to share this with people to let it be known that in the STORMS of LIFE don't give up. As a result of me being delivered I help lots of women today.

Working in an out reach ministry to help women in bondage to sex trafficking. I hope this is not offensive to anyone as it is merely to inspire and share about me.

 


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