Wednesday Proverb; Still!

Be Still, when the oceans rise, and thunders roar, love, helps our soul soar above the storm. When life leaves you feeling empty, when you don’t feel enough. Love, helps our heart to be still, and know; warmth is in its embrace. To hide us under its wings, hold us within its mighty arms. Its prudence, yields us confidence, our soul will find rest, our heart know its power. In quietness, in its trust, chaos gives way, the unknown has no sway, fear kept at bay. To let our heart perceive its purpose, our soul finding the proverbial strength to be, still. In every season, love becomes the reason, love’s nuances become undeniable; the texture per se, be unchanged. In its transcendence, it lingers, touches, but with more than fingers. In the stillness, love’s beauty resounds, within quiet breaths reside. Still light reflects, majestic hues projects, benevolent love protects. Unwanted fear stilled, as love’s divine presence fills. True love, not about thrills, and never lets the heart pay the bill, a soul resting in love’s tranquility. There could never be any miss, living deep in this, love’s wondrous bliss. The breadth of love, grazing the heart gently, gazing into the soul deeply. Even in the silence, love is never silent. In the peaceful hush, the soul learns again how to breathe, the heart desiring to be… Still!

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Sometimes’ not Always!

Sometimes, we doubt ourselves, think that we’re not enough, but, when we don’t question our resilience. Always, our resolve will let us know, sufficient strength makes it enough. Sometimes, we believe our heart won’t reach new heights, but, even with broken wings, the soul can still soar. Sometimes, we find our heart in an unknown place, the soul in a vulnerable state. Searching the heart, surely you will find, it’s the place your soul needed to be, so your heart can become. Sometimes, when we look in the mirror, we don’t recognize the person inside. But, when we realize it’s the reflection, that Always allow the opportunity to change your perspective, not someone else’s perception. Sometimes, we’re a bit unsure, a little insecure. So, we mask our feelings, take captive our thoughts. Let our heart walk a lonely path, through valleys with shadows, of the past. But, being sure of your purpose, takes your heart to the most secure place. Where your soul becomes tethered, to love not fear. Sometimes, it seems we’re losing our humanity, but, even when it seems all hope is lost. Love, is Always there in the midst, waiting to build back our faith. Sometimes, circumstances take your breath, but seasons change. Like how autumn’s hue, gives the soul a colorful reason to again discover, life’s breathtaking moments. Sometimes, life feels like a merry go round, other times, you feel like the conqueror of mountains. Every day, rise up and be unafraid to live your best life, again and again. Sometimes, we think our flaws could never make us beautiful, so we cover them up, thinking you’re the only heart with blemishes. But, when we know how to see inner beauty, we see flawed Sometimes, can’t define what the lens of love makes perfect. The imperfections within the heart and soul, love makes our flaws yet not be, Always!

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Wednesday Proverb; Anchored!

Be anchored, hopes and dreams, unfastened from fear’s hold, reveals itself as destiny. A soul freed from life’s burdensome shackles, a heart beating freedom’s drum. It’s working, even though we may not see it; the sun, moon, and stars, elevate our revolving perception. A love that’s stirred, a love that’s deep, a love that’s wide, a love that’s sweet, a love that’s breathtaking. Escapes the soul, into the atmosphere, from within a heart anchored by the truth, there’s no fear in love. The manifested witness, knowing love’s unfailing strength, what tethers both heart and soul. The bonds of our humanity, never becomes severed, when love tugs on the heartstrings. Looking, for an anchoring solution, outside of love is irrelevant. Love is, the anchor to deepen every relative existence. Even, a light that’s dimly burning, still love able to shine for a lifetime, if even a flicker of light. A lantern anchored, needs only love to keep the wick lit, the light shining. It’s really that simple. As simple as a proverbial candle, symbolizing love and hope, in times of overwhelming pain. Love’s simplicity, with attached kindness, acts as a profound connection, giving love the ability to become. A heart secured, the soul tethered, anchored deeply in love!

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Wednesday Proverb; Intentionally!

Whenever, you feel your mind racing, and it seems you’re in a race against time, hoping you will prevail. When, we know how to intentionally steady our soul, lace up the heartstrings, to stop tripping over our hopes and dreams. The breadth therein, will equip the breath within our soul. Love makes the heart race, not to show will power, but to display its strength. Intentionality, will always outpace deficiencies. In every race, speed is subjective, to give every moment its own perspective, to be reflective. Sometimes, the opponent is our insecurity, or a sprint trying to beat our own negativity to the finish line. Intentional actions, incentives, a positive result. Some days, we prepare for a marathon, a life well lived, will have to overcome a lifetime of obstacles. If we don’t view them as barriers, but an opportunity to shine, the soul thrives. Living intentionally, produces an inspiring story; picture it, frame it, let your legacy show it. Spiritually balanced living, empowers heart and soul, to be an overcomer. Every heart, has a proverbial blind spot, but when the peripheral lens is our shortcomings, missteps won’t define our humanity. Faith becomes resilient, not because of mind over matter, but because the heart intentionally, enables it to matter!

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Wednesday Proverb; the Breadth!

Love’s profoundest breadth, hovers. Every search of the heart, how the soul discovers the deepest place. Where breathless love becomes, the place where drowning in love, takes the heart deeper. Even though, plight hides in the shadows. When our inner light shines, the breadth of love covers our heart. Giving our soul rest, even in the darkest nights. So many souls, are still waiting to exhale, love’s quintessential essence. That deepens the breadth in your soul, and enlightens the heart to truly know, to what degree the love within has been forever changed. Why, should a heart just wait for the exhale, when the life giving breadth of love, should permeate the depth of the soul. True love, doesn’t draw your breath, it takes it; makes the love divine. Love is made new, not with every breath taken, but when the breadth changes your heart’s perception. Love’s deeper meaning, more than sentiments, beyond self gain. Deep love could never have substance, without the evidence. A soul wide open, leaves the heart exposed. There’s no shame, looking like a fool, extending your heart, but the love not reciprocated. Love is the vision, seen only through the heart’s transparent lens. When the veil is removed, the breadth will transcend; space, time!

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Wednesday Proverb; At All Times!

Mediocre acts of kindness, could never be mistaken as real love, if the actions don’t portray wholehearted sincerity. Bold words may stand out, but if a heart is not open to receive. The mind perceives its boldness, but the closed off heart won’t receive, the deeper meaning. Love has a constant, its inner circumference. At its core, its intrinsic nature defines, won’t defy its own reality. If love depends, it will never transcend. At all times, love is! Its foundation, built to withstand, for it stands; the test of time. Love in kind, reciprocates in whole, but profoundly loses its meaning, if in part. Friendship is just, but a relationship must, be thus the quintessence. Every heart, has an open invitation to love invited. But, when the love is just words recited, the essence eludes the soul’s sense of being, pure. At no time, should there be any fear in love. At all times, love should be; nothing missing. A heart stingy with love, a soul, not yet enlightened, to love’s deep holistic remedy. To help heal wounds, in the receiver, as well the giver. Wholeness never becomes, without the journey taking place. Pure love, transparent in its entirety, refreshing in its simplicity. Even if just a measure, let it be a treasure. It’s within you, give it; at all times!

Love if just words, easily recited. Deep love is never taught, if the essence is not first known, then appreciated, becomes meaningless. Love allows its poetic nuances, when truly felt, become more than words!

“A friend loves at all times, and a brother is born in a time of adversity.” Proverbs‬ ‭17‬:‭17‬ ‭

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Wednesday Proverb; Moved to Action!

How, can someone truly know your heart, if your love doesn’t move… them beyond an expression. A soul comprehends, what transcends; time, space. Love reciprocates, love replicates, love doesn’t manipulate. Love mirrors, sees through the haze, never a faze, real love has a constant reflection. Even if, you’re in the fight of your life, love runs towards with confidence, it can make a difference. True love, won’t just leave an impression, it leaves its proverbial fingerprint, on the heart. To be the soul’s lasting evidence, love moved to action, touches the soul. Love doesn’t repel, doesn’t just react, but acts, for it’s compelled. Deep love if not specific, will never be profound. Love given without action, makes its truth irrelevant, if specificity given in part. Words spoken in love are never questioned, when the receiver knows, it’s coming from the heart. Love conveyed in general terms, leaves too much for interpretation. Love with intentional actions, will never make the heart’s intent, misunderstood. Love makes the heart race, not to become sight or sound, but so every heartbeat can be measured, as being purposeful. Love’s intrinsic nature, nuanced by its natural tendencies. In word, in deed, with truth. From the most beautiful place, deeply love is moved, to action!

“Let us not love with words or speech, but with actions and in truth.” 1 John 3:18

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Wednesday Proverb; Get Wisdom!

Wisdom, what heart can not afford it, what soul can truly live without it? It, will never be sold out, worth its weight, more precious than silver and gold. It can’t be bought, but can be grasped, its existence brought to bear. Wisdom, won’t let you sell yourself short. It’s never a stretch, to say it’s attainable, never out of reach, it’s sustainable. Even, an indifferent heart knows its worth. Its divine essence, eclipses time and space. When you’ve found it, cherish it, embrace it; keep it, close to your heart. For, the understanding will instruct, be your best friend. In your darkest moments, insight becomes the lantern, leading you to the path forward. And if, indifference tries to sway, wisdom says no way; fleeting words, can’t sway a made up heart. Wisdom, guards the heart, guides the mind. Won’t let the heart become complacent, won’t allow faith to be stagnant. In what, a heart hopes to attain, one thing needs to be this. Having, life’s proverbial teacher, will be a heart and soul, knowing how to exercise sound prudence. Why, whatever the cost, in all your getting; get wisdom!

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Father!

Father, first and foremost, my deepest thanks, for all my heart has seen, Your love been. You’ve been so faithful, time after time. You’ve given my soul, far beyond my need. You are my confidence, to wait patiently, until You speak to my heart. Father, You know my heart. Whenever my soul cries out, You’re always there, in the silence. Speak, I’m listening; still my heart, let my soul hear, the still whispers. Father, I know, so many times I’ve let You down. I’m so grateful, You have room for me, at the foot of Your heart. Why would I dare, how would my soul fare, if You, hadn’t always been there? I’m so amazed, at what You’ve done, and what my heart truly knows; You’re Everything. Father, I’m a man of few, but my words are true. My heart can’t imagine, where my soul would have been, without Your love, in my life. When, my heart was drowning, in my silent river, You breathed for me. You, taught me how to sail, in Your ocean. In the darkest moments, I press deeper into You; Your love is my hope. Whenever I am lost, You came to find me. When the tears fall like rain, there You are, to hide my soul, from the storm. When, my heart is in deep waters, I know, You will be there. When my soul is on fire, Your love I thirst. Your love, taught me how to love deeply, how to live freely, how to see clearly; Your heart. Whenever I fell, You were always there, to lift me up. When, I’m on Your shoulders, I am… part of You. My heart, is not asking for anything. I just, want to give You my affection. Grace, Beautiful Grace, You have such love for me, my heart can’t find words; I’m Speechless. Abba, You alone, can fathom the depth of my love. So many things, my heart had to let go. So Your love, could forever teach my soul; what it means to truly know, a daddy’s love!

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Lily of the Valley!

In the valley, love is the seed, planted intentionally within. Faith, watered daily, lets hope grow gracefully. Time, reveals a heart blossoming, love never withering, by an indifferent perspective. Love, like a breathless flower, is poised to capture hearts, change minds. A heart wide open, greets the beloved light, love’s engaging dawn. Love, pure as a dove, offers an olive branch. The love given, the breath taken. The heart, captivated by the nuance, in love’s breathtaking hue. A life, rooted within layers of love, a divine arrangement, for the heart and soul. Love language elevated, doesn’t always need words. For the love to be a fragrant bouquet, love’s beautiful display. Lily of the valley, love has a pleasing aroma. In love’s fertility, its purity prevails, its innocence reigns. Love provides texture, love gives life context. Love is consistent, love is consisting, love consist, petals of enduring grace. Colorful, love is, a brightly colored, flower. Love, can never be taken, love is gifted, beautifully exchanged. In living colors, profound love comes alive, spectacularly. Passionately, in valleys the lily rises, love’s majestic bloom!

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