My Journey

My Journey

A Poem by Samual Hartwell

Born to a world of strife

This is the story of my life

Turbulent waters I was born

Father left and forever shorn

Mother with two young boys

Pain all her heart employs

A man makes her whole again

Together family they then begin

Time spent on Grandparents farm

Where I’m taught to do no harm

A change occurred early on

Pushed and pulled like a pawn

In my teens I was more confused

Confidence and ego surely bruised

Dad filled with work frustration

Anger caused our degradation

Life is surely now a fight

Turned to God for his light

Found a girl to hold dear

Pushed away by her fear

Lost and alone I was dropped

Hopes and dreams now popped

Only in friendship I was found

Like brothers we were bound

Confidence and joy first time gained

A woman, my wife preordained

Our hearts began to mesh and weave

A family we together would achieve

What I was, still hidden from all

The things I feel behind my wall

Something I wrapped and tucked away

The words were too hard for me to say

Something inside me felt alone

The thing I did not want shown

Out of nowhere it was pushed out

Made clear to all there was no doubt

Guided my whole life from above

No more subtle hints just a shove

Shown the things that I had endured

Told for a reason, the voice assured

Given direction where once I was lost

More than willing to accept the cost

Rewards of Joy and Love in return

My light is for all to see it burn

© 2018 Samual Hartwell


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Tight and disciplined.

Still, a standard topic among your genre. There is a lack of ideological creativity.

Thomas Merton did it perfectly. He proved a religious disposition is not necessarily bound to a single interpretation. (everything is godly if you look for it intelligently).

Alvin Plantinga is another fellow I thought of.

But I do drugs and for sport manipulate people... so... this might all be bullshit.

I like to listen to Amy Winehouse in the rain, no bullshit.

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Davidgeo

6 Years Ago

You should probably smoke more weed.
Samual Hartwell

6 Years Ago

Maybe it is a problem of quality, and not quantity.
Abby

5 Years Ago

Actually-this is a fantastic point. Couldn't help but comment. Maybe there needs to be some breaking.. read more



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lot's of emotion and is tense great write keep up the great work keep writing

Posted 5 Years Ago


I love this. Tells a beautiful story of a spiritual journey. Good work.

Posted 5 Years Ago


Tight and disciplined.

Still, a standard topic among your genre. There is a lack of ideological creativity.

Thomas Merton did it perfectly. He proved a religious disposition is not necessarily bound to a single interpretation. (everything is godly if you look for it intelligently).

Alvin Plantinga is another fellow I thought of.

But I do drugs and for sport manipulate people... so... this might all be bullshit.

I like to listen to Amy Winehouse in the rain, no bullshit.

Posted 6 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Davidgeo

6 Years Ago

You should probably smoke more weed.
Samual Hartwell

6 Years Ago

Maybe it is a problem of quality, and not quantity.
Abby

5 Years Ago

Actually-this is a fantastic point. Couldn't help but comment. Maybe there needs to be some breaking.. read more

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Added on January 20, 2018
Last Updated on January 20, 2018
Tags: Empath, Spiritual

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Samual Hartwell
Samual Hartwell

Winfield, KS



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I write mostly spiritual poems, but also short stories, and working on a novel more..

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