Motivation’s Creed; its Restoration! 

Hope is never overwhelmed; faith never overpowered. Tethered to heart and soul, lifeline when tides of life seek to drown you within its indifferent waters. An emboldened spirit knows tears never mean a heart losing, but its soul choosing to thrive not just survive. When life, overwhelmingly tries to get your worth to hold its breath, exhale with confidence knowing. Breathtaking moments enhance not just love’s perspective, but beauty beyond every heartfelt emotion. Live the life you’ve GOT, not the life someone else says you GET to live. Love builds the future, restores the past. Allowing grace to be your guide, every heartbeat to arrive at its destiny; its inevitable restoration!

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Fear, Not Today!

Tell fear, you don’t have the strength to stomp out my hopes, and you won’t allow it to trample on your dreams. No amount of fog can obscure your heart’s vision, make you lose sight of its heartfelt perspective. It will no longer have unfettered access to the breadth within your soul. You won’t believe its lie, your faith is an illusion, but in reality it’s your optimistic devotion; a heart not deceived by fear’s hopeless emotion. Every day, give fear an irrevocable tip, it’s losing its grip, its hold resolutely you will snip. Take back your worth, your heart never again be arrested, just quintessentially vested. It came for every breath, but encountered your deepest exhale; your escaped confidence telling the tale. No, not today, your heart won’t be a victim, to fear’s unfounded tears. Within the shadows its hover persists, but with every resist of its whisper moreover, you will never give into its baseless screech; ain’t that a peach. Tell fear, your soul will traverse darkened valleys, so your heart’s perspective will be forever enlightened. What tested you yesterday is irrelevant to what your heart learns today; an emboldened soul becomes a little bit more fierce every tomorrow. Don’t fear reflections of what was, you’re not that person anymore. Your heart beats stronger, your soul fearing the unknown no longer. Fear can never overwhelm a fearless heart, with an incandescent spirit, radiating the light of love’s unmatched brilliance. Your heart, unequivocally letting fear know your soul isn’t going to cower; not today, no, not ever again!

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Honey-Well.

Love has a persuasive tell, heartfelt intuitively the heart swell; every day, the soul needing its fill. The moment swaying to be still, the soul basking in the warmth of its presence, giving more than a momentary thrill, but so many perpetual chills. One’s heart provoked, overwhelmed tears gently spill. Love’s reign pouring at will, filling up the soul’s empty well; heart gripped by its breathtaking allure. Life’s sweet ambiance, scented with the richness of love’s deep lavender smell. At the watering spring, heart does its thing, fill the soul’s cup with love’s overflow. Indulged by its favor, outpouring of its essence savored. Streams of love, one’s soul dipped deeply in its well, becoming apparent its fountain of youth. Oh, please don’t get it twisted, deep love isn’t a wishing well, gives you so much more than ever wished. Pennies a day, love giving one’s heart capability to know, its most earnest price requires one’s soul to be profoundly willing; to give even what seems insignificant. Tell me, is there a well within your soul, or a gaping whole within your heart? Even if so, dig a little deeper, love’s quintessence of heart and soul’s well keeper. So many put the proverbial cart before the horse, then wonder why the moment never leads you to love’s enlightened sure. Place in your heart, where love’s intuitive breadth becomes one’s innermost drowning breathlessly. Yet knowing well, love’s deepest meaning isn’t what it spells, but what the gauge of it tells. Love’s most sweetest nectar, found dipping one’s heart in its sappy well, one’s soul deeply saturated within. Of its sweetened hopes, of sweet dreams, honeyed love tethered to sweetest of hearts!

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Of its Delightful Ethos!

Love’s ethos, a soul giving the best of its thoughts, its warmth, its time, its compassion. Its most endearing heartbeat with echoes of its uplifting verse, emitting the most beautiful parts of its innermost life force. A moody light, still a reflection of a heart’s ambiance, revealing the most luminous breadth of love’s deepest desire. Spirit to spirit, heart to heart; the climate of our hopes profoundly shifting the culture, manifestation of sustainable dreams. Where breath isn’t the art of just breathing, but tapestry released of love’s most intuitive exhale, without fail, of verbs that will never flail. Love’s prevailing tendency, of every soul’s dependency, fortifying every heart’s positive independency. Where character matters, its essence doesn’t rather, its tenor deeply pleased to do on to others. Love’s influential characteristics displayed, its actions playing a quintessential role. Life’s principled aspirations, tethered to love’s sublime goodness, its delightful encounter; heart and soul knowing the divine nature of its most endearing ethos!

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Of its Sublime Cape-Ability!

The confidence, the incredible resilience, every gaze held with the sheer strength of your posture. How do you do it, see into me with such piercing hope? Tell it to my heart, how did you break down fortified walls, again and again? The intuitive way so much is accomplished, seeming with just a single breath, must surely be a superpower. How, do I ever explain it to my soul, how time fades for a heart feeling captured, within the arms of an incandescent force. Yet, within the depth of an insulated fortress, that place, this space, my soul. Vulnerability and its cryptic sway, inhibitions kept at bay, profound sincerity released in a tangible way. Irrevocably heartfelt breadth walks a mile, understanding every breath does reconcile. Knowing, inevitably every exhale becomes more than what exists within a heart, but what within a soul transcends momentary bliss. When a crimson heart stands tall, monumental becomes the fall, into the deep ocean’s call. Hence, no pretense, just the consequential evidence. Superwoman, your heart reveals its radiance, and if your love is cape-able to do all this; how can this mere man’s love, not empowered to become? Why, would my soul ever believe my love could be powerless; its inalienable breath being of my cape… ability? More than words, but of love’s endearing might, its light coursing through the breadth of my humanity!

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The Defender!

Heart to heart, Love defends!

Truth, its aura even if mild-mannered yet profoundly just, powerfully defends your heart with inalienable might. From the depth of your being Hope swoops in, its breadth swaying cape-able, be the defender of your heart’s posture. Faith, with laser-like focus, its faithful ability has power that will transcend mere physical restraints. The greatest of these, Love. Its passion stands tall, ready to answer the call; its unfathomable resilience wields such compassion, able to break a heart from its chains of doubt and despair with care. The texture of its essence, inner woven within the fabric of its tapestry. With unbelievable instinct, Love leaps into action, with resolute aspirations. Acts with open arms, to safeguard you from harm, heroically with its charm. Love is patient, kind; never brag or boast of its strength, hence. Love’s presence hovers instinctively, takes you by the heart intuitively. In a flash ready to aid, in heartfelt dash not afraid to show vulnerability; its inability to withhold grace. With overwhelming confidence bares its innermost humanity; past grievances never rehashed. True Love shelters, shields, intentions revealed; protect your heart and soul with unwavering zeal, regardless of how it feels. A defender of Truth, of Hope, of Faith; never looking to be called a hero, just what has no pretense, Love!

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Of its Synonymous Due!

 

Love survives momentary laps, its presence hovering in between every breath. Love thrives perpetually, makes known its creative intention inevitably. Love transcends, time and space never depends, what its intuitive breadth enlightens. Love’s luminous hue, give it its due. Love has so much strength, not based on physically, but of its natural ability. Incomplete feelings, synonymous of incomplete dealings; but love, offers heart and soul complete healing. Love eclipses irrelevant trends, placing emphasis on what its relevancy mends. Complacency, synonymous of indifference’s reign, but what seems monumental to refrain, like expected love, finds a way restrain, giving it its due. Love requires of the heart to show forth its might, radiant expectancy of an ambient light. What unfathomable to convey, love’s profound nature does sway; submerged deeply the way. Raindrops pour out what’s due, while humid mornings reveal its dew, wedded bliss its heartfelt I do. Ongoing, undergoing; breath-taking synonymous of life too. A smile’s mirrored reflection, soliloquy of inward expression, synonymous tapestry of innermost complexion. Though life’s hardships cast its precipitous aura, endearingly heart and mind duly adequate, resilience to sustain the soul’s innate breadth. Found in its boldness, its courage, its empowerment, its confidence, the sufficiency within love’s synonymous due!

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Pressed up Against!

Love’s breadth, its essence presses against my heart, gives my soul oxygen to exhale. Whenever, I substitute it with my own breath, it becomes just a-gasp. Deep love not letting the very air I breathe, be in essence another ordinary breathtaking moment, its quintessence not being of its ornate breadth permeating within. When life intervenes love takes my breath, puts my heart in its place. So the vantage point can be the perspective from whence love sustains, and life my heart has strength to restrain. You see, love has me by the heart, takes my soul’s breath to precipitous heights. Love’s actions of a heartfelt soliloquy, acting out with no desire for dramatic effect, just act wholehearted elect. Through an optical lens love lends itself to be, a heart lensed with focus being love’s most optimal perception. Of my heart would never suffice, if my soul not pressed to understand love’s true gravity, exhaled through depth of one’s enlightenment. Moonlight, star bright, love hold my breath within thy endearing might. Make my gaze thy sunlight, my soul never slip through thy enduring spotlight. My soul taking flight, giving my heart better sight. Love having its way, every enlightened breadth swaddled in its sway. Love’s gentle nudge pushing against life’s overbearingness, its faithfulness not willing to budge. No space in between, love pressed up against a heart’s most impressionable place, with breathless haste!

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Of its Pastel Hue!

Meticulous, how love paints its most beautiful masterpiece, essence of its artistry never ambiguous. Artistic impression of its depth a work of art, deepened by the texture embedded within the boldness of its endearing expression. Tapestry of its sheen, its nuances so keen, clarity of its beauty naturally seen. Vibrancy of its warmth, heart and soul brushed deeply with the richness of its purest patina. Deep colors displaying its warm mosaic, the most profound exhibit elevated to be a picturesque landscape, its portrait transcending. Of its organic nature deeply beautified, its subtlety never understated, how its breadth sways so lightheartedly. The boldest of allure, seeping from within the effervescent crevices of an abstract veneer. Crayoned the start, penciled an art, never of a figment heart, synonymous of what pigmented lays bare. Soft and delicate, indicative of blossoming etiquette, predicated wholeheartedly. Heartfelt depiction of its pastel hues, by design being love’s contextualized muse, colorfully protruding!

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How Do? 

* What do you do, when it seems you’ve done all you can do, and it seems like it’s not enough? “Keep Doing!” 

* How do you push through, when the pain seems more than you can bear, when you’ve given it your all, and it seems you don’t have the strength to push any further? “Keep Pushing!”

* What do you do, when you’ve run the tireless race, and you’re exhausted to traverse through the valley? Keep the light! 

* How do you make the effort to smile on the outside, while inside your heart is aching, filled with so much hurt? Keep Smiling!

* How do you overcome when the real struggle is arbitrating heart and mind; conflict between fight or flight? Keep resolute! 

* Who do you look to when your soul needs some direction, and your heart seems to have reached a proverbial crossroad? Look up! Your twinkling cause-most bares the silver lining. 

* How do you stand strong when it feels like you can’t stand on your own? Keep Standing! Unbelievable strength reveals itself, leaning on the intrinsic belief you can… withstand the notion your faith would be powerless! 

* What else can you say, when your emotions have already said so much, your heart doesn’t have words, and not even your love language can seem to convey? Keep demonstrating! On the breadth of your exhale, desire will sway your confidence.

Don’t you dare give up, flare doesn’t prove how deep you care. Through every storm stand, even in the mist of cascading rain. Tears don’t mean your heart is losing; you’re stronger than what at the moment heartache may be choosing. Steady your hopes ready your dreams, despite what it seems anchor heart and soul, in its unwavering tower of strength, hence. A pocket full of cents adds up to life making sense, even when moments are tense. So, after you’ve done all you can do, and the question still remains. How do you? Never lose sight, that it’s letting your soul take flight, your heart never giving up the fight, and at the end of it all; wield love’s unabated might!

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