AnnAtAMe
I have been given a heart that feels,
and I acknowledge the heart and the feeling.
I have been given eyes that see in color,
and I observe—
I acknowledge the site and the sight.
I honor the hands for their reach,
the breath for its rhythm,
the mind for its witness,
the body for its wisdom.
Each part knows its function.
Each function is a sign.
This acknowledgment is my devotion—
not loud, not forced, not borrowed—
but lived.
God is the brilliant Architect of us all,
and I walk gently within the design. ✨🫶
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The Living Design
I was given a crown that thinks and remembers,
a mind that can wander yet circle embers.
A brain that weaves past, future, and now,
to choose what I carry, to question the how.
I was given two eyes to drink in the day,
to read light in color, to not look away.
One for the horizon, one for the near,
to witness the seen and sense what is here.
I was given ears tuned to silence and sound,
to hear truth arrive without making a pound.
One listens to sorrow, one listens to song,
both teach me where I do and don’t belong.
I was given a mouth to bless and to name,
to speak what heals, not sharpen the flame.
A tongue for truth, not poison or pride,
to birth what’s honest and swallow the lie.
I was given a neck to bow and to rise,
to hold my head steady between earth and skies.
Not stiff with control, not broken in fear,
but supple enough to turn when it’s clear.
I was given shoulders to carry my share,
not the weight of the world, not borrowed despair.
They learn when to lift and when to release,
when strength is not force but practiced peace.
I was given a heart that feels and decides,
that breaks and repairs, that opens, then hides.
It pumps not just blood but courage and care,
a drum of remembrance: life matters here.
I was given lungs that rise and fall,
to teach me surrender is not a stall.
Each breath says, stay, each exhale, let go,
a prayer that repeats: you’re held, you know.
I was given hands for building and grace,
for holding another, for changing the pace.
Palms that can offer, release, or defend,
fingers that know when a story must end.
I was given a spine to stand in my truth,
to remember my height, to unlearn the stoop.
Each vertebra whispers, be upright, be clear,
You were not born to crawl here.
I was given a womb / a core / a center of fire,
where creation and instinct quietly conspire.
A place where life listens before it appears,
where power is shaped, not rushed by fear.
I was given hips for motion and time,
to sway with the seasons, to circle the rhyme.
They store what was danced and what was endured,
and teach me that movement is how we are cured.
I was given legs to walk what I pray,
to carry belief into ordinary days.
Not to outrun truth, not to freeze in the test,
but to move when it’s time and rest when it’s rest.
I was given feet that remember the ground,
that feel every texture the world hands down.
They know where I’ve been, they choose where I stand,
they kiss the earth gently and call it land.
And all of this body—bone, breath, and skin—
is not a mistake I must conquer or win.
It is scripture in motion, a living design,
a temple that walks between time and the divine.
So I honor each part and its sacred role,
from the spark in my cells to the weight of my soul.
This knowing, this care, this reverent awe—
is worship without walls,
and God is the Architect of it all. ✨🫶
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