Yet!

Faith, Poetry 1 Minute

Believing, sometimes easier said than done, knowing there’s a sublime worth of one’s soul; Yet, belief is subjective. Seeing you’ve come so far, but Yet, your heart fixated on those distant hurdles. You know, you have so far to go; Yet, not persuaded your faith will overcome. Your focus being, amount of times you’ve been knocked down, not sure why stand; Yet, rise. Some days, your heart’s just trying to heal from a brand new scar, only for it to become a broken heart; Yet, there will be another moment for healing. Hope conquers so many mountains, wins the fiercest of battles; Yet, will never brag or boast; it needs your heart to be its host. It’s okay to question seasons, as your soul tries to find the reason; Yet, never doubt if your journey has purpose. Certainly, sometimes it’s hard to see, what your heart doesn’t want to believe; Yet, let trust verify. Don’t give up on, thinking love would abandon your heart. This moment in time, the rhyme; Yet, pieces of life’s poetry, motioning the soulful rhythm that finds. Whenever, anxiety won’t let your soul breathe; Yet, love’s breadth what inspires true confidence, letting the heart exhale its deepest breath. Life doesn’t always make sense; Yet somehow, gives mind, body, and soul its due, recompense. Feel worthy of love, even if some change seems just insignificant pennies; Yet, in love’s well, never a worthless wish to hope. Whenever, things seem uncertain, unbearable to your heart, don’t stop believing; Yet!

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  5. Warren, your choice of words inspire me “Hope conquers so many mountains, wins the fiercest of battles; Yet, will never brag or boast; it needs your heart to be its host. It’s okay to question seasons, as your soul tries to find the reason; Yet, never doubt if your journey has purpose.” Thank you

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  7. Warren, your words carry such a deep rhythm of truth. It’s amazing how life and love can both ache and heal us at the same time. I’ve found that even in the moments when anxiety tries to steal my breath, God’s love steps in as the air I didn’t know I needed. Trust may not always come easy, especially when the heart has been bruised—but I’m learning that love, in its purest form, doesn’t abandon. Thank you for this reminder to keep believing, even when life feels like broken poetry—because somehow, those pieces still create a beautiful story. ❤️

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    1. Absolutely, well said! 90% of each post is written the day of, my heart waiting to hear what His love would inspire of my soul to share. For me, and for those who need to hear His heart through each post! Blessings to you!

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