In His Footsteps, a Poem by Debra Ayis
In His Footsteps by Debra Ayis It feels like I have been a Christ follower right from my mother’s womb I look down memory lane Night and day, months and years… It shows my mistakes, my errors, and my flaws I am found wanting Truths that should never see the light of day Skeletons in closets, ghosts under my bed, hidden from prying eyes Hidden because they said growing up in Christ, I am supposed to be perfect I have no excuses since I was privileged to know the son! I was to