Child Of God

R Randy McClave Randy McClave
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I am a child of God! With different beliefs than my creator, Some people call me weird, strange and odd But, I don't care as I am still loved by my maker. I speak to the Almighty in a prayer every night Even after people have cursed me because I am gay, He doesn't care about that, or even if I am wrong or right And I thank him for his love every day. He and not those hypocrites was the one that created me With my gender and brain and my own pain and aches, I love him, and I know that he truly loves and accepts me And I know that God doesn't ever make any mistakes. I obey each one of his Ten Commandments As every proclaiming Christian should always do, To each and every one of them I can prove my innocence But, I am hated because to another man I said, 'I love you'. All sins are they not all equal Not one is unforgivable or any greater than the other, I too have a caring and forgiving everlasting soul So, why am I judged and hated, is it because I love my brother. Like any child I will always listen to and will obey my father And I know God's love for his children it is not flawed, But, many times I know that I have erred and that I am a bother. I am a child of God! Randy L. McClave

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