Once lost – now is found🎇 (recovery blog #1) 🎆

November 11-11-2023

The image had become a picture

In my innocent
mind, of childhood memories

lingering I thought
I had left behind.

I had projected my anger
on the face of my Maker.

The painting I had drawn
was distorted with pictures
I could not erase
from a loving Father’s face.

With a broken heart
I wandered in darkness
and doubt when a thought
appeared –
“Surely there is a father who
is loving and kind -why am

I floundering in unbelief?”

Then in the distance a
faint picture is seen
a Father meets me with
open arms!
Once lost – now I am found!

Now I am repainting pictures
projected on God and others

These are selected verses taken from my
Poem ‘The Prodigal Daughter’