Wealth Transfer!

What, are you banking on? May it truly be, a profitable portfolio. Not, with just what the heart wants, but what the soul needs. So, what is your heart looking to invest in? What kind of wealth, is your soul willing to store up? For that’s, where your true inheritance is found. An enlightened mind, contains a wealth of information. But, it still needed to be undergirded with wisdom. For the truth therein, to truly be evident. Lack of knowledge, can only be the first excuse. So therefore, Ask, Seek, Knock… down every barrier. Be a heart empowered, not a soul indebted… to fear. On the river bank, a heart needs to step out into the water. So a crimson tide, can take your soul to a desired destiny. Liquidate your fear, and the future becomes a greater gain. A true wealth transfer, more than monetary gain. What a heart retains, and what a soul attains. The evidence, through your faith; when sight unseen. A valuable possession, knowing that in everything; apply sound judgment. So that your inheritance, is wealth with abundance. We, can read a book; but if the words don’t resonate? The reading, becomes just meaningless words, with no wealth… transferred. An enriched heart, becomes a prosperous soul. You don’t have to be rich, to know true wealth. Material prosperity, has a value; but it can never add to what, gives a heart the greatest treasure. A love that’s truly priceless, and desirable. A commodity, with true meaning. Missing nothing, or lacking anything. Giving the heart, an inherited strength. Leaving the soul, with an inherent beauty. An inheritance, the depth becoming an ocean. A heart, taking a deeper dive. To partake, in a plentiful transfer. A soul being supplied, with the greatest known resource, love that’s undeniable. When love, becomes the principal reason; the true interest of the heart. The Wealth, becomes compounded. For the soul, will eagerly want to contribute, be part of the sound investment. The Transfer: The love, moving from one heart, deposited into another. A shift, with a give, and take. A good man, leaves an inheritance… to go with the legacy, of love!

“The Lord bless you, and keep you. May the Lord make His face to shine upon you, be gracious to you. May the Lord lift His countenance upon you, and give you His peace.” And may you let His love, rest upon your heart! Numbers 6:24-26 ESV

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Be At Home!

Home, where the heart is… loved the most. On my door, my heart; your name, etched deep within the crevices. Your love, has never been alarmed. By what, lies in a silent insecurity. The systematic heartbeats, the love concealed; beneath every breath. My brick house, to you a facade. My walls, just clay. Molded, by the strength of your love. A love keen, into me, you see. To make a glass house pristine, no brokenness seen. Your love, the key. That made in me, a heart thrown wide open; into open arms. My heart, invited you in. To have your love stay, with me… forever. Your love, will always be welcomed here; heart and soul. My air, conditioned on my heart knowing. Your love, makes my soul exhale. You, have yet to judge me, by my mess… ed up attitude. When therein, lies served up platitude. Food for thought, my heart gets full, by all the gracious love. Tender, and so profoundly. Your love, swept my heart away. I don’t, want to seem so laid back. But my heart can’t help, leaning on your love. Where I find my peace, nestled up against your heart. My love, will find ways to touch you. I know, I can always trust you, to have my back. To be, or not to be, will never a question. In the night, love, you illuminate. The light, that never cast any doubts. Just a soul, forever enlightened. To know, when I lay my soul down. Your love, waits in the shadows. To whisper a lullaby, with a sweet melody. A love song, playing throughout my soul, and echo in the daydreams. At the end of my days, my heart, comes out of the coldness. Swayed by the love, held by the warmth; found trembling within the embrace. There’s a fire within, placed there by your love. Left blazing, burning beautifully, in my soul. In the ashes, my wings were found. A soul, free to soar higher. When time, strikes another heartstring. For the love, will meet me here again, so it can; Be at Home!

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Living Hope!

Underground, where life begins. In the quiet, within the stillness, through the depth. In a fertile ground, let the roots go deep. Let the water swell, your soul be well. Let the love, grow deeper. Giving the heart, an undeniable tell. The greatest love, rescue story ever read; written on the heart. That’s continually moving, forever shifting; deeply through the soul. A heart being captured, in the taking of the deepest breadth. The living hope, at the center of being. Deeply rooted, with not even a hair off. A soul anchored, nestled deep in the crevices… of love. This I know, the love is felt. It moves the heart, stirs the soul. Deep in the river, in the breadth, calmness found. Like an ocean, the love becomes a flood; the heart never wants to end. Morning, by morning; the soul rises, with the tide. For at the end, the soul will be found in… the depth, living breathlessly. This, my heart knows for sure. Living in the goodness, the well running over. In the presence, the soul will dwell. A heart, expose by the truth. Whispers of love, will forever be. Close to your heart, hovering over your soul. A heart and soul, dipped in a crimson. The love, The Living Hope!

“Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ! According to his great mercy, he has caused us to be born again to a living hope, through the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead,” 1 Peter‬ ‭1:3‬ ‭ESV‬‬

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The Upper Room!

Love, make my whole heart, your upper room. In there, you will get the glory. For, what am I? But only, what the love has made, my heart to become. I need you, to forever be… in this place. A life, filled with your fragrance. A heart, living breathless in the presence. A soul present, basking in the light. How, can my heart ever keep secrets? You show up, my soul bares them all. Let the love, take my soul… to new heights. In this place, the upper room… of my heart. In every season, love will be the reason. In every test, you bring out the best. In my weakness, you give my soul rest. The essence, of true contentment. In being, with the love therein. Love, you keep my heart accountable. Hold my soul to the fire, make new heights attainable. Tell every fleeting breath, it is well, with my soul. Breath on my faith, so when; the day becomes heavy. My heart, will have the strength. Stand and sing; Amazing Grace. To hear how reassuring, becomes the sound of your love. In a time such as this, may my heart be known. In the stillness, in the quietness. A silent prayer will resound, for hearts in need. Love, because of you, I’m able to breathe… easier. Even though, darkness forever looms. Trying, to snatch every breath. Sift the heart, like wheat. I don’t need much, just you; and the remnants left behind. For that alone, will be enough… to sustain the heart. Nothing, can ever be worth more. Could ever be compared, to finding living hope. More, than words can say. What a heart, can ever pen down. May every thought, be the same question; “how deep is the love?” Love, you’re the breath of life, and you’re welcomed here. To flood this place, fill the atmosphere, with what a heart truly long for. Full, moved; deeply, with the breadth of love. My soul, won’t ever taste anything as sweet. Without, my heart first knowing. The sweetest love, will forever be. In the Upper Room, communing… with the heart!

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In The Process!

My heart, in the process. Faith, doesn’t make going through the process easy; faith makes it possible. We all, go through the aging process. The bringing about, what’s in the process. Years, just a number. Even though noticeable growth, with, in being mindful. The process, brings an endless change. Faith to faith, strength to strength. The preparation of a heart, to believe what will become, of relentless hope. Every action, doesn’t just produce an equal reaction. Faith without works, becomes hope not perceived. Finding peace, is a process. For a heart to know, God’s in the process, showing a heart the way… forward. Tears, don’t mean losing. Just part of the process, the means until it ends. For break through, to become a heart on the other side. You, have to go through fear process. Not let it become the obstacle, that robs you of in-sight. Success, is not an accident; the process is intentional. The process of becoming, what God has imagined… you to be. Identifying your true worth, is a never ending process. Believing, every breath is a gift. Starts, with first knowing it’s through the breathing process. Knowing who truly creates, the breadth therein? A dream, only reveals the potential. Through the undertaking, your gifting revealed. The expectation, limited only by how long it takes. To know that in every process, there’s a systematic element. The have not, because the ask was the not. Sometimes, faith gets tangled up. The stomach knotted, even though a heart tethered. The freed indeed, materialized when seen through the lens; the Grace given. To realize every touch, the processes require intentionality. The push past, the press through; whatever becomes the issue. To know the empowerment, in the blessings received. You don’t have to possess the means, just have the required substance; built on the firm foundation. Faith the substance, hope through the process. Exercised faith, precedes the needed series of change. We can feel, something truly needs to change. But if the belief system, remains unchanged through the processing. The process, can’t affect true change. This I know, whatever my heart and soul has to go through. In the affecting, through the perfecting. The substantive change in me, what becomes the undisputed evidence. God is, In the Process!

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Conquer Me?

You might think, you can conquer my resolve? Just because, a subtle beat in my heart; sounds like a ten count. You can believe, you can vanquish my faith? But don’t bother, for I will never relinquish… my God given authority. A faith with a rebirth, will always show through; steeped in much resilient. You can try, to trounce my last bit of hope. But, riddled a thought would be this; how can you ever subdue, what you never had the power to restrain? Free will, is undergirded by living hope. That can’t be stomped out, without the power first be given. Some days, it might seem you have my heart backed into a corner? But, you must know this; whenever my backs against the wall? My big brother, will always have my back. The heart of a conquering lion, won’t let you triumph over my soul. So, try all you want; you can’t capsize my hopes. I don’t depend, on just having dreams; my reality is this. When passion, and desires recklessly collide? The love becomes an ocean, with a heart knowing drowning; breathlessly in a familiar place!

Even if, it seem I’m a bit defeated? Trust me, I’m just catching my second wind, and soar like an eagle. You can try, yes; you will try, but you won’t get the best of me. An overcomer, will surely be victorious. When overpower fear, meets the blood sacrifice, and words that makes it a testimony. You can overthrow a ruler, but can you tell me this? Have you yet figured out, how to defeat a surrendered heart? Getting me to raise my hand, thinking it would make it easier to arrest my heart. Raising my hands, having an exposed heart? Becomes the foolproof way, to show I’m about to get the victory… over, and over; again, let me remind you, it’s finished. You can’t crush my spirit, upend my forever. A temple destroyed, in the end; will again be raised. You can’t capture a prevailing faith, tethered to a liberated hope. Bring me to my knees, exactly where I need to be, to forever conquer you. Conquer me? Not I, you first; have to overcome the cross!

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To The Point!

Being pointed, not about walking around; acting like nothings wrong. It’s about trusting, that everything will be made right. Having sight, blessed with true insight. Will always eclipse hindsight, when the vision, becomes an enlightened 2020. Where I find the might, to continue the fight. Faith, will always come under fire. My heart, will never try to escape the flames. Every day, becomes another test; in whom You put your faith. Even when, a disastrous situation comes trying to consume. Show you’re a soul always on fire, a heart already consumed; with a burning desire. I don’t run from the fire, but run into a graceful embrace. To sit, at the foot of love. To admire the true beauty, and cast every care. A heart quietly breathing, a soul overwhelmed to know what resounds. A heart so loved, beyond words. I know, my friends. Sometimes, we get to a point; find ourselves pondering the pointed question. Why, does the days have seem to become, a seemingly pointless faith exercise. But, even though the fire burns hotter; let not your faith, become a heart singed. We may not understand, God of Grace, is faithfully working out the details. There’s always a point, to what seems as sheer madness!

So much going on, in my world, the world. But God, this remains forever true; this world needs You. Even though, our hearts may lose sight of the road. The journey is a heart focused, faithfully walking every broken road. The only bright horizon, my heart sees with every new dawn. Getting caught up, in the rapture of You. Hearts, have become so pointed. Only Your love, can clearly point the way to true freedom. Even though, it’s met with a wayward point of view. “Que sera, sera; whatever will be, will be.” One thing is true, living water, can only fall afresh. When a heart, and soul has a thirst for more than just, an everyday reign. Here’s the point. Why fear, every corrupt thought? When it’s an indifferent heart, that will forever keep a soul in chains. Bread of heaven, breadth of God; we need You to breathe. Show every heart, life begins, and ends with You. And if, oh Lord; You need a vessel? Let it be Your love, breathed through me!

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Song Inspired; Be Alright!

Do you, feel the world is broken? Do you, feel the shadows are deepening? Do you, feel the tide unprecedentedly rising. There’s a love, a shining light; a presence that will silence, conquer every fear. For every shadow, that wants to cast a doubt. For every feeling, that wants to break your heart. For every tear, that wants to capsize your faith… for a brighter tomorrow. Hush, let your peace be still. A love to embrace, when heartache and pain. Makes it so plain, your soul what it wants to claim. But, Love has a name. With it, a heart can confidently proclaim. With my soul, it is well. My heart, will be alright. From every battle, wanting to make the heart turn. A heart on the run, can find a hiding place, within wide open arms. A soul finding a comforting release, for every bottled up tear. Chains break, when a soul knows the Sure; the place where a heart first believes. An ocean of love, will be worth being drowned; A soul living within the deepest love? The unfailing breadth, of God’s love. In the darkness, through every trial. God’s love will forever be, the faithful friend. The promises true, the love deeply secure. Captivator, of the searching heart. When the day comes, with all the testing. Let all the stressing, be turned into a resounding blessing. In every dry bone, His love can put back, whatever’s missing. Restore, whenever seems broken pieces. Todo va a estar bien (everything, will be alright). Even when you don’t see it, the love is forever moving. Even when you can’t feel it, the breadth will be a mind blown. Even, if you don’t believe it? The love, will be undeniable, and the power forever!

Song excerpt: “Father, You say everything will be alright. But my circumstances say, I won’t make it through the night. I need Your word to hold me now, to pull me through. I need a miracle, a breakthrough; Father, I need You. They say, You hold the whole universe in your hand. My world’s falling apart, like it’s just made of sand. Am I small enough, to slip through the cracks? Can you take my broken pieces, and put them back? Give me faith to believe, You’re forever by my side. Open my eyes to see, your love working in my life. Let the past be a reminder, You have never failed. Tell my soul, it is well.”

This song inspired, be alright. Is a silky smooth gospel song, by Evan Craft, Danny Gokey, and Redimi2. The song was released in 2020, and for those who haven’t heard it? I highly recommend it. We’re in the Christmas season, and 2020 has been an unprecedented eye opener. But most of all, may it have been a heart opened; to a realigned perspective! In the picture, I wanted to encourage hearts. I included a few words, with a different language translations! Have a blessed weekend!

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The Need!

There’s a true need, but so many hearts; seems to be off in the weeds. On their behalf, I have this simply pled. We need to heed, and show more good deeds. I want, hearts to stop with all the greed. Above all, I want wealth, and health. Not for me, my heart has all it needs. This request, I want for all who are struggling, with what they lack. I want, humanity to get back to the place. Where you can again, agree to disagree; to at least be respectful… to one another. I want, for people to stop taking advantage, of all the vulnerable hearts. I want the fast pace, to become moments of a heart reflection. To just slow down, ease a bit off the gas; and gently pump the brakes. So many hearts, are forever racing; so many heartbeats, seems to be out of control. At the end of the day, one thing remain the same. The world is still round, what goes around, still comes around. So therefore, why not the momentary pause; the stop, to truly realize? Life, not about just ending up; right back in the same place, a heart still feeling lost. It’s okay, to ask for a direction. If the want, came get your heart to the need; the predetermined destiny. I want this, I want that. I want every soul to be living well, every heart to be truly swell. Yes, I have many wants, but yet; just one need!

I want your kids, and my kids; to truly know loved. I want every day, to be sunny. I want, long life for my honey. I want my jokes, to tickle her funny; bone of my bone. I want the whether, to cast no more cryptic shadows. Whether your heart, is not worth dying for? You need, to know absolutely. I want, to see world unity. Can anyone, please tell it to my heart. Is asking to see a real peace plan, man; is that just too much of a want? I want, to see more compassion for all. I want Acts, Kindness; to be more than Random, hearts in tandem. Tell me, when does the wants of a heart. Shift into what becomes, the absolute true need? What I truly want, see with all my heart. The relentless pursuit to find, what every heart needs. Just so the nothing missing; can truly become nothing broken. Yes, I know, I know; my heart, wants so much. But, if not me, then who; will know, The Need? In the midst of all the wants, every heart should truly realize. Needs, are graciously being met. This, not about my wishlist; just, the need I have for you. You see, here the thing. As for me, and my heart. I fervently cling, to what my soul forever needs to be, the main thing. For nothing else, will ever do. None of the wants, could ever replace. What has become my one, and only need. What was in a birth, came from the life well lived. A heart willing, to show to what depth; love made this need profoundly possible. A settled heart, will truly know all the wants. Comes out of a soul truly knowing, they already have the one, and only Need!

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To What Degree?

Six inches, the degree; to profoundly miss the decree. The whole heart, what give unto thee. There has to be a shift, to understand the race; not given to the swift. A transformed life, begins with a changed heart. Faith like a child, how a life meant to thrive. More than words, more than a good idea. The journey, letting the love move from head to heart. Every breath a journey taken, a soul harken; to be moved by the stillness. To know if every degree, does fall afresh? To know what degree, was your heart made? Carefully, to be wonderfully displayed. A bigger blessing, requires a greater love for thee. A love meant to be tight, given with all your might. Even if, the day becomes another battle tested fight. Raise a hallelujah, let the praises roar; heaven will come to fight for you. Let love, forever walk with your heart, and through your soul. Don’t let what’s just an issue, stop you from pushing; through all the crowding thoughts. To become, a heart deeply touched; eclipsed by a love, greater than the nth degree!

To find your blessing, to know the true degree of God’s love. Based on to what degree, your heart’s willing to be led… to the deeper truth. Go, find your seat at the table. A place matted, reserved for your soul to feast. Knowing, what’s in a peaceful rest. What begets, your soul finding abundant joy. Even in just a smile, the world will feel the Father’s love. Let compassion be, kindness seen not just as a random act. To truly love with open arms, there first needs to be… an open heart. Endless love, flows through a deep river. Every day, let your heart make love new. What direction, becomes the true destination. Being vertical, the only way to see a breathless horizon. Knowing how to let go, sets your soul to know to what degree; your heart will let the truth of love, take hold? Being emphatic, not just about being sympathetic. But puts on display the degree of a love, raised to be truly epic. Jesus wept, to display to What Degree; how deep the Father’s love!

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