Great is Your mercy O Lord
Thank You to
Push me back into
Where the hurting dwell
Testifying of Your loving kindness in them
Fellowship with each other
Edify each other
Where love dwells in our hearts
Inspiration On: Friday, 18 December 2015
SS asks me whether I am afraid of being alone with her. I say no because I am sketching. Deep down I feel awkward for my business mentor to tell me that SS is my spiritual mother. Misa and her listen to my problems. She shares the reason she wants me to continuously come to her shop. It is meant to encourage the oppressed to be encouraged. I feel so happy to see my business mentor coming to SS hair salon. Today, she looks approachable. I am shocked she brings the wrong cream. It is body and hand cream. She is supposedly to bring the hair colour cream. Misa points it out. After trim her hair, we have a good conversation. My husband said that I am like a woodblock. They also ask whether I enjoy making love. I say no. Then I listen to the Lord to confess my sin to them that I wear boys clothes. I begin to share my business mentor’s words, “you are not a woman” makes feel guilty. It reminds me of my childhood. I wear boy’s clothes. After I wear then it was passed to my brother. When I want to pay her for quasha, she doesn’t want it. Appreciate her quasha on my head, neck and shoulders. The clock struck 6:30pm and she returns home. SS and Misa listens to my issues. I also share my observation and testify God’s goodness. Then SS has dinner with me and listen to my issues.
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