Category: Life

Fly!

Fly high, let your soul soar, beyond limitations, above what confines. Spread your wings, glide like an eagle. Your heart, was meant to be free. And if, doubt flies in the face of enlightened contemplation, never give up. Concede, no never, pursue your dreams with vigor. Every day, let your heart, soar higher than ever before. Let every breath, be more profound than expected. High octane faith sustain, untainted hope attains. Love maintains, the passion your heart’s willing retain. Air time, hang time, fly like a superstar. Chart the course, but faithfully follow the path. You don’t need an airplane, to be a frequent flyer, in my thoughts, or be super-fly, to have a special place, in my heart. So, don’t just say you can, know you will… succeed. Dreams are realized, when a heart stops out, of its comfort zone. You don’t have to be scared, flying solo, you got this. Along the journey of life, love will be the navigator, prayer the most trusted wingman. A heart, reaches the destiny, when it arrives, at the predestined destination. A heart, with big dreams, aims for the stars, not others expectations. Love, spans the open skies, an open heart expanding. Maneuvering the soul within, the breadth that empowers!

This post is for anyone, looking to spread your wings, expand your heart, and soar into a new horizon! Today, I dropped my youngest off at the airport, on his way to Japan! Granted that he’s 28, he’s never been away from home, for more than a few weeks. He’s going there for at least 6 months, to finish the next phase, of becoming a international teacher!

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I Am Invested!

The breath in me, my devotion needs to be, love’s breadth indeed. Time, gives way to the moment. A heart invested, with mutual understanding. Over time, love reciprocated true, compounds the interest. Love given, affords the soul, leaves treasured moments. True love, won’t withhold, will never withdraw. Will withstand the test, time after time. Time spent, hearts enjoying the fruits of your labor. Love takes risk, but doesn’t gamble, with your heart. Love is a worthwhile investment, that can’t be bought or sold. Love is, a priceless commodity, not possession, but a meaningful acquisition. Even, if you have just a little, be wholeheartedly invested. Withholding nothing, what will make a significant impact. Love surrendered, has tremendous value. Love endows, love provide, love is a wonderful attribute, worth investing. A heartfelt sacrifice, never becomes a meaningless forfeiture. Love is an asset, a profound expenditure; time, and energy. Whatever you put in, the time invested; yields a profitable return. Every heart, with a stake in the outcome, shares in the endless love. Growth, cannot be calculated, but love’s increase will be. Future gains, provision and freedom. The blessing released, peace increased, fear decreased. Hope for tomorrow, what becomes your portion. Love’s portfolio, heart and soul positioned, with a range of creative investments. Love truly invested, bears limitless potentials. For you, for my family, the well-being of humanity. Why, with love; I Am Invested!

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Hold On, to Me!

If the darkness is overwhelming, and your heart is afraid. Reach out your heart, hold on to my love. When the water won’t recede, and the waves of emotion, are crashing against your faith. When your heart, feels like you’re suffocating. Don’t let go, don’t ever stop believing. My heart, will be an anchor, hold on to me. When your heart is on fire, and your love can’t breathe. My heart, will walk through the fire, to show you. Beauty, can come out of the ashes. I will help you, spread your wings, and rise like a eagle. If you’re feeling lost, and your hope can’t be found. My love, will come find you, and take you by the heart. If the walls are closing in, and you can’t escape your fears. My heart, will be a shelter waiting, with an open door. Run into warmth, of my love. If your heart is broken, and your peace seems scattered. My love will be there, to help pick up the pieces. When the burdens, are weighing on your heart. My love, will help bear the weight, lean on me. Whenever, you feel all alone, feel like your heart is drowning, in hopelessness. Hold on to me, there is, a lifeline!

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The Anchor Holds!

In the journey, through the darkness. Though, your heart is taking on water, and the rain begins to fall. Steading your resolve, will be the wind at your back. In the open sea, faith alone. Sees that in every season, there’s a new horizon, where hope resides. Sight, will never get you there, you have to believe. Ships, pass through the night, still know how to navigate, the waves of emotions. Your soul battered, sails torn. Doesn’t mean, it’s not a heart tethered, to a love that anchors. Though, the rudder wavers, while facing the raging Sees, let your belief be strengthened, your heart will get through it. Even, if your heart is desperately trying to repair, the holes withn your faith. Your soul can still, finds tranquility in knowing. Love doesn’t bow, to the pressure’s of life. Watered down love, dilutes the texture of a heart. Deep, thoughts of love, an endless river flowing, with a nuanced perspective. Moments, we hold them in our heart, embraced them within our soul. True love, doesn’t need to walk on water, for the breadth to be profound. Love searches the heart, to fathom the deep things therein. In spite of the storms we face, regardless of how overwhelming what we see, it’s turning around. The tears that flood, will surely recede, your heart won’t be swept away. Look within, know love will be the anchor, that holds… you, in the middle of the ocean!

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A Heart, Enlightened!

The past, a reflections of what was. In the darkest moments, love compensates, so the heart can become enlightened. To when life, begins to overcompensate. Shadows bare a resemble, but will never be able to reflect, what your heart has become. Life, will let others read between the lines. But in every paragraph, we get to fill up the pages of our heart, with substantive encounters. Life enlightens, but love encourages, your heart to keep thriving. Happiness will be, what the pursuit becomes. Moments are captured, forever discovered, when enlightenment happens, to be the perspective. A heart shimmering, a soul becoming, a radiant light. A heart is elevated, when hopes are persuaded, to become your dreams illuminated. Wings spread wide, lets faith soar, to heights attainable. Life fills in, puts captions into the picture, but love is what adds in, the context; what the heart needs to be content. Love, brings every heartbeat up to speed. Greater knowledge, brings about a greater understanding. How love is the answer, to every question, the heart faces. Every circumstance, in the end tells a lifetime of stories. How the mindset, enlightened the outlook. In the heart’s journey, through life!

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The Difference!

From a distance, every heart, looks the same. The blood is pumping, the day is racing, the beat is jumping. Love fills the moments, makes the distinction, between every breath you take. Making a difference, love with sacrifice. In the morning, when the heart rises, but you fall again. What makes, the next breath stand out from the rest, you rise again. To let your love see how, your heart moves to a different beat. I may not, always recognize the man in the mirror. But I, just need to know, how to always be the reflection, of love. Even if, I don’t have the best plan, I still need to be a man. Br a heart and soul, guided by love’s perpetual grace. I don’t want, to be words just saying, become a love pretending, a heart not being… intentional. Every heart, wants to make a difference, but the love can’t be, indifferent. Wasted days, wasted nights, becomes wasted moments. A heart breathing out, the same old love. Thus, stagnated be the breadth. Wanting, to be profoundly changed, from the inside out. A love that will linger, fragrant will it be, flagrant will never become the essence. Love, teaches the heart to listen, not just hear. Helps you to perceive, if it’s being received. Love gives faith the vision, to see past the eyes. Moves the heart, to become more than just heartbeats, but be undying love, echoing beyond sentiments. Love, what makes the difference, in every beating heart!

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Songs of Freedom!

There’s a land, you may have heard about. A land, far across the sea. A dreamland, independent and free, Knocking on Heavens doors. Some hearts, live for the roots, the rock, the reggae. True Independence, comes when the heart is rooted, anchored to the rock. Souls dancing, the heart singing, songs of freedom. Even though, powers were Putting up Resistance. On August 6, 1962, Jamaica got its independence. From the mountain, to the ocean, Jamaicans were jamming. On this Caribbean island, we do it island style. Jamaica, has a rich history, her beauty is the tropics, beautiful sunrise the topic. Appealing lyrics, the melody sweetly holding you. So, Smile Jamaica, smile for you have independence. It’s Growing, love your freedom truly. I wish, you cherish every moment, your heart gets to breathe. My hope, we Stop the Fussing and the Fighting. Get up, Stand up. Brothers, treat your island girl, like a Nubian Queen. No if’s, no but’s. Crown her heart, with your love. She’s a lady, graced with her independence. Let her heart sing; you’re her favorite boy, that brings joy to her world!

A Love Thang, the Groovy Little Thing, you have going. Though, there’s Many Rivers to Cross. Hearts in love, will find a way over, wandering doesn’t mean lost. When Push Come to Shove, true love keeps holding on. Ringing through, every beat of your heart. Love, sweet and dandy, bubbles endlessly. The love, resting gently on your soul. Independent hearts thrive, a nation survives. With one voice, One love, One heart. United together, Nothing can Divide us. Wanting to be independent, never a Wait in Vain… for your love. Even though, the struggle is real. A beautiful love of freedom, what overcomes. Every day, Jamaicans have to thank God, for the gift. Being able independently sing, Songs of Freedom, as long as you live!

On August 6, 1962, Jamaica became an Independent Nation, and a member of the British Commonwealth. Jamaica is known to be the birthplace of reggae, Bob Marley, world’s fastest sprinters, Blue Mountain coffee, Red Stripe beer, Jamaican rum, beautiful beaches, luxurious resorts, majestic waterfalls. The national dish, ackee and saltfish. To all my fellow Jamaican bredren, and sistren, bless up. May the celebration of the nation’s day of independence, ring truly; God’s resounding love, and favor!

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This Side of Time!

When the word heard is, they have passed, the tears will fall. But they won’t see it, the love in your heart, this side of time. The moment, to pour out your soul, has already passed. When there’s a need, to wipe somebody’s tears. Do it, share your heart, don’t let the moment pass. And though, your heart is moved, to send a bouquet of condolences. They won’t be able, to smell the roses, enjoy your crimson hue. All that will be seen, how time makes, moments wither. Give them your love, while they can appreciate your heart. When you feel, the need to stand up, express your heartfelt sympathy. Let it be, dear heart, this side of time. For, they won’t hear you say, how much they’re loved. Don’t let endearing moments, escape your thoughts. Even though, words may be at a loss. Now is the time, today is the moment, let your heart be known. Don’t, let time get away, let love seize the moment. In every breath, love breathes life. Expressions of love, memories to cherish, moments to relish; this side of time!

In Fields of Dreams!

In the twilight, your heart sparkles, your light, illuminates the heaven. In the daylight, daydreams come alive. Your love, invades every thought, visits the captive soul. In fields of dreams, the reign comes, the tears fall, the love blooms. In feelings, the soul is swept away, by the overwhelming love. Bottled up emotions, love welling from an underground spring. From the bottom of the heart, the soul pours out, endless love!

In loving memory, for all the loved ones, who have given their last breath; this side of time! If you would like, to share the name of your loved one? Leave their name, and I will place it on the rose!

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Fun Friday; Honey, “I” Do!

If you asked, a Newly married man, in the honeymoon stage; who’s the boss, in the relationship? He would lovingly say; “we both are, 50/50 love.” But, when the honeymoon is over, the pledge will surely be; my love forever, a day, then comes the “Honey-Do.” The list, the top ten ways, the love becomes complete. It’s at that very moment, he begins to realizes; “who the boss really is, “Love.” For love makes you do, endearing love has an undeniable name. Some say, the characteristic that best describes, “She.” When she takes the “I,” out of Honey (I) Do. Everyone knows, they no “I,” in team… work; every team, knows love is the true motivator. And every man should understand, “her sharing, is caring, in a happy life.” Yes, love definitely has a name; “He,” and he shouldn’t mind, to receive all the love, in her heart. His complete(d) love, what tells her; honey I do, love you. And absolutely he should, do whatever it takes, to show how profound, her love is. What he forgets, she reminds; I will have your back… next week, another love letter. After all, she truly deserves it, have all his love; just saying. So men, just get it… done. It doesn’t matter, how many days it takes, how many weekends you give up. Love’s about giving, your devotion, your heart and soul. Men, love doesn’t procrastinate, it’s an act, moved by your motion. For, if your list could talk, you would hear it say; hey you, complete me. Men, whenever the love of your life, ask for all your heart, give it! For it will tell her, how much you relish the I do, love you. And, when it all said and done, tell it to her heart; honey, I am complete, your love completes me!

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