Returning To My Pen...A Sukina Pilgrim Inspiration

Bismillah...

We were created to race towards all that is good;
so even when I don't write, I know that I should;

The depth of my insides panically scream to me;
"WRITE IN THE NAME OF THE ALMIGHTY!"

Yet I sit paralyzed afraid my intentions aren't completely pure;
and where purifying them is to begin I'm shamefully unsure...

Fear of my Creator is all that's suppose to exist;
so these must be self made handcuffs that sit upon my wrist....

A prisoner of my inner war fighting a self proclaimed battle;
to survive I must embrace my reality, I'm a vicegerent not cattle...

My spiritual freedom awaits me, I need only to rise and fly;
my runway's, the straightway laid for me by the Most High;

Just as steel sharpens steel, the pen inspires the pen;
my hand now writes thanks to the leadership of a Pilgrim... 

May GOD place humility on my heart and shine HIS light through my soul;
for gaining the favor of my SAVIOR is my ultimate goal...

Jazak ALLAH Khairin My Beloved Sis;
GOD surely knows how much I needed this....

may GOD who has no partners sons or daughters be pleased...ameen