Today, I am lonely.
I do not want to stay in this disposition.
I want to leave this behind me.
Today, I recognized injustice.
I saw the facets of inequality.
But I do not want to linger in this feeling.
Dearest Abba,
Help me to count my blessings.
Every time that I remember
I am not as priviledge
As those who have the penny
To study in prestigious Universities
Please remind me that
You hold my future
And that I made
The best decision
To stay where I am
For me to exercise
My faith and patience.
Please remind me that
I am an heiress.
I am the daughter
of the King of Kings
and Lord of Lords
therefore; I must rejoice!
For You have chosen me
Even before I was knitted
At my Mother's Womb.
