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this poem is very faith forward. 
 

Path Forward - 18. Redemption Wrote My Name

Redemption Wrote My Name

By Brandon Haines

 

There was a time
when I walked like a man
carrying tombstones in his chest,
breathing in the ache
of everything life ever stole…

But Heaven broke through
my midnight mind…
with a whisper that felt like thunder:

“You are mine.”

And suddenly the past
that once chained me
began to loosen its grip.

The wounds that once named me…
began to lose their voice.

For grace stepped in
with red letter mercy…
rewriting the story
I thought was already over.

I looked at the shadows
that shaped me
and said…

“You shaped me,
but you do not define me anymore.”

For the God who called me His
did not call me broken…

He did not call me abandoned…

He did not call me “the one who never healed.”

He called me beloved…

He called me chosen…

He called me His inheritance-
rich in a way
this world could never measure.

And when I whispered
my quiet fears…
my aching memories…
my longing for the life
where they stayed.
He answered with a promise
older than my pain:

“I am faithful
to what I began in you.”

So, I laid down the grief
that tried to claim my name.
Laid down the guilt
that tried to hold me still.

I laid down the sorrow
that once felt like home.

And I rose-
not untouched…
not unscarred…
but redeemed…

For the same God
who met me in the valley
now leads me towards morning.

The same God
who held me in the ache
now teaches me to breathe again.

The same God
who wrote my freedom
in red letters…
now writes my future
in grace.

I am not defined
by what I lost.

I am defined
by the God
who never lost me.

And I walk forward now-
rich in mercy…
rich in promise…
rich in the love
that found me
when I thought I was done.

Copyright © 2025 Jean87; All Rights Reserved.
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Poetry posted in this category are works of fiction. Names, places, characters, events, and incidents are created by the authors' imaginations or are used fictitiously. Any resemblances to actual persons (living or dead), organizations, companies, events, or locales are entirely coincidental.
Note: While authors are asked to place warnings on their stories for some moderated content, everyone has different thresholds, and it is your responsibility as a reader to avoid stories or stop reading if something bothers you. 
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