Love heals, love soothes, love is the remedy. When the day, leaves you feeling broken hearted. Love cries with you, for you; love wipes your tears. Love remembers your name, love knows your worth; love is a friend, when your heart feels forgotten. Love shows grace, love gives hope; love strengthens, love empowers. For love is a rock, love is a tower, love is a hiding place. Love is a shelter, a covering when the heart is pouring. When the day collides, and fear says the sky is falling. Love is a builder, love is a restorer, love creates beauty, out of the ashes. When, you’re falling apart, love is the glue. Love fights for you, fights with you; love comes along side you. When the battles are fierce, love is a defender, of your peace. When your heart is drowning, when your faith is drifting; love is the life preserver, to rescue you. Love breathes with you, love is willing to breathe for you. Love will breathes into you, when breathing, isn’t so easy. Love pours into you, when the heart is thirsting. Love is an encourager, a mentor, a provider, a comforter. Love is caring, love is endearing, love is affirming. Love looks you in the heart, and tells it to your soul; hush, it will be alright. When you need something to hold to, something to hold you? Love will be there, to take you by the heart. When you’re at a loss, when you feel lost, love comes to find you. Love will be the forest, not swayed by the trees. In the middle of the season, love is the garden, filled with crimson hue. This is what love is, that’s; What Love Does!

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Not successful in love, your soul not a natural born singer, not a poet a heart? Every heart, can be profoundly inspired. Sing your heart out, share what’s in depth of being. When, your stomach starts hatching butterflies. On the wings of grace, be a pursuer of hopes and dreams. Let love, take you by the heart. Don’t chase fairytales, chase the butterflies, don’t give up your daydream. Don’t get lost in thought, wishing for a Cinderella. Don’t dream to the end of time, for your own Prince Charming. Search your heart, there you will surely find; you’re worth having, your dreams come true. Don’t dream in fantasies, live the reality; a vision of love, enlightens the imagination. Pleasant thoughts, a distraction to indifference. Your ambitions, your muse, every desire. Impressions, figments of a reflective soul. When life takes a turn, the day reflecting on what’s in your heart. Though, someone else can’t see into another heart’s potential. I’m here to tell you, don’t Quit your Daydream. It’s not your Job, to convince you have many dreams!

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True love, not about strength, but strength is required, to uphold the character. A father’s heart, meant to stand tall. The love, head and shoulders, above the mundane. To do something, is to be someone, who will act. The power of speech, meaningless without willingness, to be love in action. Falling short, doesn’t define, rising; to what may challenge, tenacity. When a heart, applies love to capability, ability concedes. The power of love, strengthens inability. You don’t, have to be a creator, to create memories, love in motion. Despite, love’s complexity; every heart, has the competency, be an expressive love. Father’s, profound love, may not come naturally. So therefore, let every heartbeat, Fight. True love, doesn’t need Might, for it to be Right. If, the heart doesn’t lose Sight, the future will surely be Bright, love reaching new Heights. Love’s starry Light, shimmering every day, and Night. Every heart, knows the endearing presence, of a mother’s love. May we, take a moment to recognize, the unsung quality; the crimson texture, the Fabric, in a Father’s Love!

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Happy Fathers Day! May the texture of a heart, not be a man tailor made, but the love endearingly texturized!

The veneer, the mystique, the complexities, of the hidden heart; love, has a persona. The character presented, in words perceived, speaks volumes. The truth, reveals the heart, unmask the soul. Love, has a beautiful image, divulging the heart’s identity. Love’s amazing persona, unmasked through every expression. Love’s intrinsic beauty, bares the soul, illuminates the breadth. Love partially covered, a heart fully exposed. Though, the love be genuine, facade becomes a painted smile. We mask the heart, to cover the regrets, the layers of exfoliation. You don’t, have to feel dead inside. Love was created, to help cleanse the soul. We don’t, have to disguise our imperfections. Sometimes, the cover-up, is worse than the crime. Not giving the world the opportunity, to see your love can shine. Do you, feel the world is broken? Don’t hide your heart, in brokenness, glass ceilings shatter. Do you, feel the shadows lurking? Don’t hide from your past, face today with vigor, tomorrow will reveal your worth. Do you, feel the days are darkening? Don’t hide your love, that’s how the darkness, conceals radiant light. Every day, it’s good to remind, your heart of this. Your light shines brightest, in the darkest moments. You don’t, have to hide your fears, we all get scared sometimes. When you trust and believe, faith removes the veil. Don’t mask pain, with suffocating silence. Why camouflage your heartache, when love is the answer. Behind the Mask, your soul will find it harder, to breathe!

“Celebrate with those who celebrate, and weep with those who grieve. Live happily together, in a spirit of harmony, and be as mindful of another’s worth, as you are your own. Don’t live with a lofty mind-set, thinking you are too important to serve others, but be willing to do menial tasks and identify with those who are humble minded. Don’t be smug, or even think for a moment, that you know it all.” Romans 12:15-16 TPT

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Love, the kind for true living. My soul, has much room, my heart has space. There’s so much, things that can fill up space. But, when you understand the gravity. The space, is not a accommodation, a heart not a home. If it’s not a place, you’re free to live, love, laugh. A place, to find hope for dreams, delight in accomplishments. Live out your faith, be unapologetic, to be who you are. For love, to have a place in my heart, room in my soul. I have to, keep clear my mind, leave open a window. True fulfillment, not about filling up the heart, with meaningless prevision. But leaving, enough room, to become a good host, to the broken-hearted. A place, where someone can come, and find compassion. Perhaps, somewhere they can come, to rest their troubles, on a gentle love. You don’t, have to be a heart well furnished, for the love to be welcoming. Having space, but yet intentionally making room. The space, to hospitably receive, a heart in need. A random act of kindness, a heartfelt intervention. A helping hand, a heart’s initiative. Real love, will always seem to find. Enough space, to shelter a weary soul. I don’t, know about you, but try leave space, in your heart. The perfect space, where love resides. My soul, endeavors to find words of love, to share. When your heart, is open, and available. There will surely be a need, for love has a secret place, my Perfect Space!

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