This is the time, a time such as this. This is the day, the only day truly promised. A time for change, a day to see a change. To set aside some time, to forever see a change; in heart and soul. This is the moment, this is a moment. Your moment in time, to possess the land; see your Jericho fall. This year, doors will be opened. Chase lack out of your life, watch as the shadows of doubt; walk out the open doors. Then let a new perspective, be forever in your heart. Let the glory of the latter, be truly better… than the former. Expect a thousand fold increase, all you will ever need; faith, and believe. This is the season, the season to let your life shine; brighter than ever before. Spread your wings, soar even higher. Aim for the stars, let hope take hold of your heart; until you’ve seen the light of heaven. Then lavish your new found hope, on someone in need. A heart full, of true love and kindness!
A prophetic understanding is not needed, to know you can’t expect a Resolution to something. Without first getting a Revelation, to what your heart truly needs. We need to be thankful, for the little things. Be grateful, for everything we have… today. There will never truly be a change in mind, without first knowing a change has taken place… in the heart. What’s the expectation, for your heart? What are you expecting to see different, not just this year, but every day. Do you want a better vision… for your life? Just so you can say, you have sight? Do you want insight, to see life with true clarity? So many have the ability to see, but still lack the ability to perceive. This Year, your heart choose to chase after greater achievements. But forever let the true pursuit be, how to have Greater Victories, Today!
This Year, is a song released in 2016; by Israel Strong, a young rising African gospel artist.
Happy New Year! May you be inspired, bold enough to make 2020. A year your heart sees visions, and dreams… come true! Save a copy, if one resonates with your heart!
I know a brother, from another mother. Hailed originally from India, but now resides in U.S of A. Frequent flying, is what he does; but the heart of a poet, what he is. We all want to buy a house, but it’s truly not a home. Until you can share it with someone you love, and that special someone loves you back. How you absolutely know, you’re RICHA than you truly know. There’s a Winner, from the moment she started MUSING; her heart has never lost… the flow. Let me give you something to STU over, a riddle to ponder. “How much wood could a Stu baby chuck, when the wood chucked. Comes back to bite you on the baby toe, but you’re still man enough; to chuckle over it, not just Stu over it?” We all know how to live, but living doesn’t always mean thriving. Sewing FRUGAL SEEDS, helps when it comes to “living our best life possible.” This shared from the heart, the “thoughts of someone who lives it.”
We all have smartphones, tablets, computers; but have you considered the significance, of a TYPEWRITER? Some might think it’s outdated, have seen a few too many years… gone by? But let me tell you, a typewriter is not just a typecast… of what was. When the ink comes alive, the creative juices start to flow. A poetic verse, gets etched upon the heart. Some people are, LIGHT SLEEPER, THE HEAVY DREAMER; may all your dreams come true. Every day, THE SUNSHINETH AGAIN. Why you should do your best, to think positive. To choose to make, HEALTHY CHOICES… EVERYDAY. To look at the, POSITIVE SIDE OF THE COIN. Use love, to cash in on some; HEART TOKENS. To let your soul be, IN HIS CARE. So, KEEP IT ALIVE; your faith, your hope, your dreams!
We all love Christmas, but always keep it in perspective. The true reason for the season, DRAWING CLOSER TO CHRIST. To celebrate His birth, His life, His love. Let His love be your daily, SOUL FOOD. A daily intake of love, from a Bible verse or two. Strive to, BECOMING THE OIL AND WINE; His love has called us to be. Some day, it may feel like you’re; CLIMBING OVER GRIT. My friends, that’s what it takes; faith, and perseverance. Come one, come all; even if it’s in a BIG BLUE TRUCK. Let your heart and soul, be captured by all the beauty; MY CREATORS CREATION. Every day take a moment to explore His heart, receive ANGELIC MESSAGES. As you take a daily walk, through His love and grace!
You might be on a journey; FINDING, and LOVING WHO YOU ARE. Even a, LA PETITE MUSE; can still show the love of a big heart. Miss Prince, your soul is Royalty. For in God we have, A NEW LIFE; even in a busy world. A POPSICLE SOCIETY, where some hearts are cold; but the true warmth of love, can melt even the coldest of hearts. Ya Mon, big up to the massive. Let the sun shine in, every day face life with a grin. Even if under, a BEE TREE GATHERING; to get a taste of the honeycomb. Life is not a popularity contest, we all have the same opportunity; to reject the status quo. Through the spoken word, or your stance as THE ELECTRONIC CONTRARIAN. Life can be a Rocky Mountain adventure, especially when you have a go through; the valley of shadows. In Denver, Colorado; there’s a mountain top view. When you have a heart, that knows how to soar. On the mountain, the place where Moses saw; the face of God. The PURE GLORY, of His Holy presence!
A WordPress Christmas list, a card for you, and you, and you. A poem, for all those; here sharing your heart. May we always remember, the reason for the season. Save a copy of the picture, the poem is also in it! Merry Christmas, and blessed New Year!
The mad dash, to spend all the cash; even if it seems to be a little bit rash. You’re going to shop till you drop, but down the road of life you encounter a blowout; that takes the wind out of your sale. You check to see how much it will set you back, what price you will have to pay. There is a slash, half off; where the rubber meets the road. So therefore you will have to discount, that it’s not a need, but just a got to have. So after being fixated, you finally get to the mall, but half way down the hall… there is a brawl. So many spending, but others not behaving. Shouting, but not listening… to the needs of one another. So much banter, that could easily turn into a pander. Along with the endless ranting, so many hearts are clambering; when it’s supposed to be a time of thanksgiving. How can a heart ever discern, right from wrong. When the closed… off signs of love, is now on display? Emotions that go unchallenged, as more Darkness Falls!
So many just focus on the retail, not realizing they may have voided out… one simple detail. The human values, the love for one another. We should never make it about the currency, but the exchange… through a meaningful encounter. It shouldn’t be about, the give to get; but the get to give… light to the darkness. When a heart is not enlightened, hope can get trampled. When the darkness cast a shadow, over what should be a prevailing attitude. Even though the heart feels trapped in the darkness, backed into a corner from the chaos; let your light shine. Give, and it shall be given. In everything, there should always be a give and take. Give love, and you will be loved. Don’t make it a game of hide and seek. Someone comes seeking love, but the love so well hidden, and the respect nowhere to be found. There is nothing wrong, trying to get a deal. But what’s the deal, with those who would stomp on someone else’s dream; just to have a desire? It’s a dark day, when we care more about the getting; than the giving. So many offend, then try to defend; what seems to be a trend!
Confusion says; even though you don’t have lack… of understanding, you can still lack the compassion. If you’re impartial to what the heart does, but not concerned about what the heart did. With the acquiring of the desired outcome, when in part they are both one and the same. When Darkness Falls, the eyes will never comprehend; what was first meant… for the heart to see! Black Friday, a day that in parts of the world; some hearts are eclipsed darkness. Hearts are momentarily blackened, and the soul a little blackish. Even though Darkness Falls, there’s a forever light… that still shines!