Into the River!

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Into the deep, the heart to keep, love flowing like a river. A drowning soul doesn’t need rescued, every heart needing to drown, drown, drown; drown in love’s river. Leave troubles behind, unburdening soul of its veil. Sailing away the blues, no and’s, if’s, or’s will ever be needed to use. Within the submersion of love’s river, the soul emerges poetically versed, persuaded forever by its muse. The heart immersed within the melody of love’s rhythm, avoids life’s pointless schisms, a soul not easily swayed by depth-less isms. Many bridges of rivers to cross, what love builds over-seas. Come to its sure, crawl, walk, run; jump into the river. Don’t worry about shivers, coldest hearts find warmth, in a deep river. Sink or swim, love doesn’t act on a whim, but overflows, it will; a soul filled beyond the brim. Everybody needs love, but the deepest kind only found, found, found; found breathless, within the deepest place of the river!

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Published by Warren Richards

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16 thoughts on “Into the River!”

  1. Your words beautifully capture the essence of divine love, likening it to a river that washes over and renews us. In Scripture, we often see God’s love compared to living water that refreshes and sustains us (John 4:14). Your imagery resonates deeply with this, reminding us that in God’s love, we find our true refuge and strength. Just as the river of love you describe immerses and transforms us, so too does God’s grace envelop us, bringing healing and hope. Thank you for sharing such a profound reflection on the power and depth of love. It’s a beautiful reminder of how we are called to dwell in and be transformed by His boundless love.

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  2. Oh wow Warren, this is powerfully refreshing! 💦🌊⛲
    Within the submersion of love’s river, the soul emerges poetically versed, persuaded forever by its muse.” So deep and reflective my friend! 😍💖🥰

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  4. All of our natural defenses about a river are dispensed when we come into His river of love. No kicking, or flailing, no desire to be rescued, no reason to look for the shore.
    There’s a story by Ted Dekker that has such a river. Look for the “Circle Series”, I’m sure you will enjoy it.
    Blessings.

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