[Child of God]: 416.Poetry.I Am

What am I?
Who am I?
Why am I here?
Where did I come from?
Where am I going?
Is there a reason?
A purpose?
A path?
Am I being guided
Or am I a the guide?
Why do I ask question
In which there seems to be no answers?
Why do I state answers
For which there seems to be no questions?
What is real?
What is not?
That is the truth?
What is a lie?
How do you tell a truth form a lie
And a lie from a truth?
How can you be certain of something
When living in an uncertain world?
Who am I?
I’ll tell you who I am;
I am one among many,
I am composed of the world
And everything in it
Yet not apart of it.
I am the past
The present
and the future.
I am an image of what could have been
And of what could be.
I am a being who deserves death
But has received life.
I am a being created out of love
With a path and a purpose set before me.
I am the image of the creator
With the nature of the destroyer.
I am a sinner
Saved by grace.
I am an original.
I am who I am.