Christians

When I say. . . “I am a Christian”, I’m not shouting “I’m clean livin’.”
I’m whispering “I was lost, now I’m found and forgiven.”
When I say. . . “I am a Christian”, I don’t speak of this with pride."
I’m confessing that I stumble and need Christ to be my guide.
When I say. . . "I’m a Christian”, I’m not bragging of success.
I’m admitting I have failed and need God to clean my mess.
When I say. . . “I am a Christian”, I’m not claiming to be perfect; my flaws are far too visible but, God believes I am worth it.
When I say. . . “I am a Christian”, I still feel the sting of pain. I have my share of heartaches so I call upon His name.
When I say. . . “I am a Christian”, I’m not holier than thou, I’m just a simple sinner who received God’s good grace, somehow!

By Maya Angelou