I met a boy onceHe was new in our school
Everyday the bullies came and terrorised him
He could neither defend Himself
For He knew himself not
Then came the day
'They' marched in to school
No one knew where from they came
But they came and began to teach..
The boy who knew himself not
It was the small things at first
The words, the eyes,
The gestures, the stance
The boy who knew Himself not..
Now Knew Himself.
What miracle then..
when we move from been a child in Christ
(Ignorant of who He is)
To one cognisant of his inheritance in Christ-
Fully aware of what belongs to Him or Her
What miracle then..
When we can definitely say...NO!
..to that bully of old-Satan
And he shall flee
For we are kings and Queens unto God
Yea,
so it was with the boy who knew himself not

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