Month: December 2022

He’s Holding You Up!

If your strength is failing, He’ll take you, from strength to strength. When your heart is flailing, He will hold you close. If your faith is teetering, His love will balance your worth. When your heart is wailing, He will console your soul. If your breath is fading, His love will breathe for you. If you’ve lost your way, and don’t see footprints in the sand? It’s because, He’s carrying you, within the wings of His love. His strength is, perfect for your crumbling world, when quicksand surrounds your heart. His love, your firm foundation, the rock on which you can stand. When it looks, like you’re losing the battle, be still and know; He’ll fight for you. If fear is taunting, when doubt is creeping; His love will come, vigorously defend your heart. When the rain comes, when the wind blows, when your wings are flailing. The breadth of His love will be, the wind beneath your wings; holding you up. His love, changes everything!

His love, “Strengthen the weak hands (wings), and make firm the feeble knees (faith). Says to those who have an anxious heart, “Be strong; fear not! Behold, your God will come with vengeance, with the recompense of God. He will come, and save you.” Isaiah 35:3-4

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The Close Encounter!

When, the heart catches sight of, love’s true intrinsic nature? It’s a soul discovering, love is an encounter. In the knowing, breadth becomes, in the anticipation, the wait to exhale. The objective, to be a heart on an exploration to know the inevitability, love’s deepest expression. The soul searching, the heart seeking, to be changed by the encounter. In the height, the soul perceives to what length, wherewith the heart will journey, to look deep into forever. Experiencing the vastness, of being lost in love. Where, even old stars display, how a profound love still cascades, timeless. Where, time doesn’t eclipse, the first encounter, the final story not yet told. When, it’s too dark to see love? Finding the width, how we discover the depth. In knowing the breadth, we come face to face, with the quintessence. Hand on your beating heart, how you feel if the love is breathing, truly. And if, truth be told, the first encounter, what captured the heart. The second, what took your breath. Of the third, love’s endearing kindness encountered; a glimpse of heaven. Love’s intelligence, the wonder beheld, the heart giving witness. That true love, is never unidentified. The soul knows, when it becomes, a close encounter!

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