prodigal son

I am the prodigal son. 

gifted from birth. 

good home. 

loving parents. 

loving wife and children. 

I have everything. 

blessed. 

 

I missed the boat. 

I chose poorly. 

I did it my way. 

unworthy of my Father's gifts. 

 

now, 

despite my unworthiness, 

I crawl to my Father. 

I'm sorry.