Sense Sonnet - Pumper

 Brick by Brick

Building my faith was hard to do,

So much easier to build fear.

As a child, the God that I knew,

Only in church seemed to appear,

Where I would hear the pastor tell

Of God's wrath coming down on me,

And that I'd be sent straight to hell.

When alcoholic I did be

I found a program to suggest

Seeking God as I understood.

God wanted me to live my best.

I now have faith that God is good.

Building my faith, no easy trick,

One day at a time, brick by brick.