The world says that to be socially accepted, you have to know that it’s always; I before E, except after C. But I just can’t C, with my eyes; I use my heart. Can somebody please tell me; how can I ever put I before E, when all I can C, is U?
I’ve tried the whole alpha male routine, but at the end of the day. I still couldn’t bring myself to put, the I first; this is still all about U. What a dilemma, so I wrestled with this very notion night and day. As a child, I learned that there’s no I, in team. I even learned that, A.E.I.O.U are very important; but lest we forget, sometimes there’s still the Y. Yes, why do I feel that “U” mean more to me; than all others put together?
Every day I do a sound check, but better yet, I should say I do a gut check; I forever hear U, moving within my heart. So the question still remains to be asked; Y do You love me so? That must be why the words I vowed will always be about; U. As an adult I have yet to see the, I in love. So do I search for my wants, or do I give You what You desire; my heart. This is not about how I feel, but it’s about how much the U within my proverbial soup; means more to me than I can ever say!
Your love is just like alphabet soup, for I just want to hang on every single word; that comes out of Your heart. Knowing the 123’s is a good starting point, but I see all the ways the letters, turns into words; that just blows my mind. The ABC’s turns into words, the very words I use to express how much Your love has totally and completely transformed my heart!
I know that alphabet soup by itself could never be enough to sustain my heart. That’s why I’m adding the meat and potatoes to my dilemma. Your love is the substance, that gives my heart life; abundant. So let my heart enjoy a hot bowl of Your love. It will forever be the warmth down within my soul; my heart will never truly be contented, with just a cup of Your love. My heart now has substance; my heart is full, but still feasting. The ” I ” within me is silent, this needs to be about; U, and U alone. Your love is becoming so clear, can I get an A, yeah; Amazing!
Hey everyone, there is a word within the bowl for you to unscramble. They are clues within the poem, and the message in the picture! Have fun, let’s see who will solve it first!
How ridiculous, nothing but amazing; to be loved by You. People might think that’s laughable, maybe they think it’s a bit comical. That’s okay, with my soul; my heart is chuckling. I have a joy, enough said; unspeakable. They just don’t know, what it’s truly like; to be ridiculously loved by You. I can’t blame them, I too had a foolish heart. But now I know that it’s ridiculous; that I even get to be loved by You. But now it’s become serious, they need to know what it’s like; to be loved by You!
My heart is getting to know the height, the depth, the length and breadth of Your love. Just to grasp that, my soul would know how real, how wide, how deep is Your heart; how amazingly rich is my soul. Your love fully knows my heart, but better than that; it’s ridiculously loved by You. Your love whispered into my heart, pulled me close; then turned my heart absolutely inside out. Now it’s truly mind blowing, how I’m allowing my heart to be ridiculously exposed. My heart can no longer hide it, my soul won’t ever deny it. This love is so real, truly remarkable; my heart is forever in love!
My heart will never deny Your love anything, my soul wants to give You my everything. Sure, this might sound a bit ridiculous, my heart is not even my own; the price has already been paid. When my heart seeks You, my soul will find You; then my love will truly get to know You. You won my heart, by the truth I’ve found within Your love. I can’t even lie, Your love is now my truth. Ridiculous, maybe, but true; nevertheless. All my dreams are found in my every heartbeat, that’s were Your love forever resides. If my heart doesn’t have You, then my soul has absolutely nothing. Let them say whatever they want, my heart is fixed within Your gaze. My heart knows Your name, but my soul will forever call this love; Ridiculous!
My cup is full, but yet so empty; how could that even be? My heart is open, pour within; fill my cup. Fill it up, let my heart overflow. My heart has tasted bitter roots, but Your love has turned my heart from bitter to sweet. Your heart is the sweetest, a heartwarming love; Your love burns deep within. My heart has been through much; but Your love still fills my cup!
It doesn’t matter how tough an exterior may seem, a heart can still break. Fragile, handle with care; that will never be the label that forever stains my cup, fill it. My heart is the cup, Your love is the substance. Just knowing that, fills my soul, with so much joy. My heart was once a jar of clay, but Your love is what has molded my heart. Fill it up, let Your love burn within!
My skin is like coffee… black, but my soul will now and forever be red. Your love has changed my heart, from the inside. All I want, is for the world to truly see; that Your love is overflowing, on the outside. Put one hand on my love handle, then use the other hand to wrap Your love completely around my heart. I want to feel the love, stir my soul; with just the breath of Your warm embrace!
Your love moves me, I want to pour out my heart and soul. For Your love gets my heart so shaken, but I just cannot help to be absolutely stirred; just knowing that Your love wants to feel my every heartbeat. Let Your love call my heart home, let our hearts forever be one.
You’ve poured so much love into my heart, and now it’s spilling out into my words. I am ready, so ready to let the whole world know; how much I’m in love. Fill my cup, fill it up; quench the thirsting within my soul. Mmm, Your love is so good; for my soul!
On the other side of the glass you see some baggage; your heart is going on a journey!
On the other side of the glass you see a list of mistakes; it’s a list of what not to do!
On the other side of the glass you see someone struggling to stand; strength is found within the courage!
On the other side of the glass you see someone, picking up pieces of a broken heart: broken, not shattered.
Look closer, you will notice that the glass is reflective, showing the things we so desperately try to hide; reflections within a heart. No matter how hard we try, we will never be perfect. We have flaws, just don’t focus on them; it’s just part of the journey. He who is without sin, cast the first stone; my heart too is not blameless. We all have a heart of glass, let it be the proverbial window into the soul. I will let you see into mine first; then perhaps you will feel at ease, to introduce your heart to me; hello.
Mirror, mirror; show them what I can already see, that we all have the courage within to face our own imperfections. We will all experience brokenness, but Joy comes; breathe… it’s morning. Show me the reflections, tell me about the brokenness. You are more than what others see on the outside. I see through the lens of the heart; what’s good, and what’s true. Friend, welcome to my heart, the window is open. May it truly reflect the light that shines within, you have my attention; hello!
- Don’t miss the message within the picture!
- Let me see into your heart!