Whisper, it to my soul. Tell me, why waves become? It’s a heart swept away, into the breadth, into the crimson tide. The silent river, deep in a heart stirred. The soul, colliding breathlessly, under the quiet. Love, breath the essence into my soul, and it will; tell it to my heart. The embrace, the endless slow dance, with no end. The love song, playing; I’m forever yours. Tell my heart, love’s in the breath taking. Not, just in an emotional reaction; but in, every passionate response. Tell it to my heart, how to profoundly know, where to always find you? So, in the darkness moments. I can, be found still lost, for words. Knowing, how your love has always been close, to my heart. The evidence, it’s breathless. My confidence, stirred; never shaken. My breath, held deeply… in depth of your love. Every time, your love calls. My heart, will answer the call. To hear, how your love will always be, pressed up against my soul. Even when, thoughts try to sway. Tell my heart, Your love will be the way… to find true solace. To tell me, that I’m held, loved; will forever be… in love. And if, my heart ever needs a reminder; how deep the love? Let my soul, find the love, in the deepest place, of the ocean. The depth, to fathom. Your love, whisper it to my soul, and it will surely tell it, to My Heart!
When, my heart is disturbed. Seeing, that there’s so much darkness. My mind, flights the urge; to become cantankerous. So, it becomes another wrestle, between the heart and mind. But, it’s wonderful to know; there’s a love. That helps my soul to become, victorious… over thinking; the battle is not mine. Love, forever defends my heart. Fights the battles, only love can truly win. In the stillness, in the silence. Through every season, my soul will be still, and listen. To find out, what love will ask of my heart?Push back, against the darkness, or let the voice of love prevail? Love, what helps every heart to see; God is in control. The days, when I feel so alone, my heart barely breathing. Those are the days, when I let love be the breadth, that moves my heart. The love, that helps my soul to stay… breathless, in the midst. When the day, leaves my heart torn. God, help us to see love, in its truest light. Because shade, will always be black and white. The color of love, needs to be a crimson hue. So, in the middle of the day; the heart doesn’t wander… down an empty road. Love’s journey needs to be. Who we are, where we’re going, and what you truly need, every heart to become. A light, shining through the darkness. Though, we may not always see, a clear understanding. May. the mystery never be; how deep the love. We, may not know the future, but; we should always trust your heart. One day at a time, that’s how we will find every tomorrow. The heart becoming, a victor, not a victim. When, we truly know love, is by our side. To take us by the heart, and forever hold our soul. We, will surely be okay. So, let love take every resistance, and allow grace, to lead the way. God, help us, help this world. Have a gracious soul, a faithful heart, a love that’s true. God, help me! When my heart, drifts away from the sure. When my soul, needs a lifeline. To make the love go deeper, and press into you. Rise from the ashes, spread my wings, and soar even higher. So, my heart can loving do, what… you would ask of me!
This song inspired, God Help Me. A song was released in 2018, by Plumb. A Christian, contemporary singer. In, times like these. More than ever, we have to guard our heart. It’s so easy, to let the day, the circumstance, the hurt, the pain, the anger rise up. But, it’s good to know. We have a source, a friend, a living hope, through it all. For all those, knowing the struggle is real. Take heart, be encouraged, and let God’s love, be the breadth. The song, helping your soul, breathe easy!
“Though we experience every kind of pressure, we’re not crushed. At times we don’t know what to do, but quitting is not an option.” 2 Corinthians 4:8 TPT
Don’t, let your soul be puzzled. In every season, there’s a script; to help guide your heart. With love, the spell-bound… with grace. To become, a heart changed, a soul enlightened. By the deep love, by the breadth. Place your faith, to find hope, to find peace. For all the winding, days to come. Find, comfort in the word; but let your heart, seek the meaning. In the darkness, love shines the brightest. So, let your heart be a light, shining in darkened moments. Set the scene, share the good news. In the unseen, love is a presence that hovers… in plain sight. Love, not just about a feeling, but the knowing; love is forever. Real love, starts with an understanding, to become the comprehend. The heart unveiled, to see love is not just something; it’s everything. But only when, your heart truly believes it. Don’t just tick a box, show your heart. Don’t let, love just cross your mind. Let it, become your heart. The power of love, resting on your soul. Every day, search the word. Cross your heart, and hope. The cross, a word with saving power. A faithful follower, in the heart… of a true believer!
Love, a word so many hearts ponder; but yet, the soul missing the true wonder. Love, more than just a feeling; beyond just a touch. It’s meant to be part of everything, that’s truly meaningful. During, love’s journey; the heart, will surely find a crossroad. The choice, that can become a dilemma. The love hidden, by the warm, but sometimes fuzzy. Love, never meant to become hide and seek. The proverbial riddle, leaving the heart twisted up in knots. The word search, that wasn’t first a heart check, with a profound love search. To find out, what truly makes the love real. Love, not meant to be seen, through a cross-eyed lens. But, for the recipient to clearly see, your heart. In love, don’t make it about the looking, but not seeking… the truth. It’s not always easy, finding all the words. That makes the love, be seen as a heart with a true expression. But to seek, is to forever find. If you reveal your heart, the love within will express, what words don’t always capture. Keeping your heart vertical, will show a new horizon. Ask, Seek, but when the Knock is felt; open your heart. To let love, not become the hidden word. Don’t let, your love be a See, Saw. The ups and downs, took all the joy. When the day, puzzles the mind. A renewed purpose is found, when you leave your heart, at the foot of the cross. When your heart is happy, and you truly know it; show it… Love, not only what your eyes can believe, but in what, your heart will truly trust!
My heart, a rebel; bonafide! The cause, resistance at all cost. Not to become, another tainted soul. Confessing, you know how to truly love. But yet, picking and choosing; when, and who. Love, just a feeling; without bonafide action. Every day, you have to rise up… in opposition. Let your heart, mount a rebellion. To not let, your heart be conformed. Arm your heart, with the sword; dipped in truth. These days, your strategy has to be, clearly defined. A heart, knowing the true rules of engagement. To survive, you have to wield the big guns. A hope fortified, with a convincing faith. When the warfare, is spiritual; not physical. To win, plant your truth, stand your ground, and proclaim your worth. Be, a rebel to the core. Having a love, that won’t ever keep score. Know how, to give and take. A heart, was born to resistance, and go the distance. Let the foe know, your heart has the real deal. The confidence, the boldness, the power, and the authority. To speak, and pull down… every stronghold!
Do, opposition research, by reading into the best strategies. What, your heart and soul will need; to have a successful strategic outcome. Praise, is a weapon. The struggle is real, let it be with the flesh; not with the heart. With every battle, don’t go in your own strength, or with guns blazing. Be a heart exposed, with the love transparent. To be, or not to be; never let it be, a heart questioned. Lean how, to be unapologetic; why a heart so rebellious. That will fight, to display how much strength, there is in real love. It’s never futile, refusing to be assimilated; into a robotic collective. True freedom comes, only when a heart is free. My heart, was born to be a maverick. Predestined, to challenge the norm. A camouflaged heart, is a love not seen… as true. A heart of a warrior, cannot affect true change. Without first willing, to take every thought captive. To let, love be what influences, hearts and minds. This, not just about how to be rebellious. But how, to take back territory. It’s about a takeover, let a love relentlessly pursuit your heart, and soul. Let Surrender, not be the Option, but the Choice!
The Mandate; fight the good fight, tread upon serpents. Resist, and the enemy shall flee… seven ways. Take possession; whatever was stolen, or forfeited by default. Seize the moment, and never; justify your rebellion, to a tainted love!
Your heart, can be the most. Though, the vision not perfect. Love, will never measure up… to perfection. But, should always rise to the challenge, to be an example, of a faithful heart. Life shapes, but love becomes. Words, can be seen as typical. So, when the heart speaks, let the love be known… as practical. A heart, doesn’t have to become intense. For the love, to be immense. How heartfelt is it to know, you don’t have to know; how to breathe well, to know true living. Through every season, another stage, another encore. A heart reliving, another day; acting out your best life. Through, another quintessential, repeat performance. True love, with every breath. Don’t let, it be another act… one; seen too, many times. Leaving the question, to be asked. Love, oh love; where art thou? A house, is not a home; until love, resides there… in the heart. A hill, will never be alive, with the sound of music. Until, your heart begins to sing. Crawl, walk, run… to the front of the line, with vim, and vigor. And, if your heart stumbles? Rise up, everyday; to glean another quintessence. What, your heart will need, to move forward… faithfully? Pursue the day, chase after dreams; but always, let love find your heart… content. To know, the precious moments, we step up. Through every season, we man up. Embrace you, and your heart will embrace the role. Hold it close, and the love will be held dear!
You don’t, need a day; to celebrate your worth. Just a lifetime, to let your heart be the gift, that keeps giving. Your love, doesn’t have to be an ocean. A silent river, can have depth. A heart, being swept away, by a deepening love. You, don’t have to feel special. But your heart, should especially be a heart needed. You, don’t need power, to be the strongest. Even to have, your own undeniable strength. You don’t need, to know how to land the perfect ten. For a heart, to flawlessly demonstrate, head over heels. A soul, doing endless; breathless summersaults. For love, to win, become truly relevant. It needs, to show up on time. The heart, has to want to be there. And the soul, needs to be engaged. So the love, can be even closer. Your love, doesn’t have to be impressive, just impressed… with the deeper meaning. Though, the real struggle; trying to live… up to a lookalike role model. Here’s, my take. The role of a father, about modeling, a good character, not a perceived expectation. Men, you don’t have to be, completely self-assured; for love to thrive, self-contained. Let your love, be a friend. Your heart, known as a true father. Not just a figure, of speech. When, the heart can truly answer; the quintessential question. Love will surely breathe out, the profound truth. Can, the heart of a child know; how deep the Father’s love? True love, in the essence, not just the presence. The picture, doesn’t need perfection; but needs to be seen, in the best light. The personification, the substance, the representation; The Quintessence!
In loving memory, of my baby girl; Justinea Angelina Richards. March 9, 1990 to March 2, 2021 – Inspired, by your love!
* Happy Father’s Day! May your hearts, be blessed!
What, is a heart to do, what can a soul truly say; when love, takes your breath captive? Your heart, arrested. Your breath, held… forever. The soul, embracing the new found captivity. Every day, every moment, every thought, every breath; Taken Captive. The soul, detained; love unrestrained. The heart, captivated; no longer a prisoner, to what holds you bound. True love, is a soul not confined; to become refined, every breath defined. Captured love, every penned up breadth, released. So the days, can be tangible. The years, favorable, and every breath, memorable. No more shackles, your captivator, your captivating love… one in the same. Breadth, held hostage. Will never give a heart, the freedom… to breathe. Just, a soul freed; the ransom given. A heart knowing, the beautiful release, your every breath!
The flaws, what we try hard to hide. The heart, trying to seem perfect, within an imperfect world. So, the heart keeps it secret. What, should be deeply applied; only sometimes implied. Love, I could show you, but; would rather just make it up. What’s, not so easily complied; kept, neatly tucked away. What needs to be revealed, concealed; a heart in disguise. Covering the hurt, concealing the pain. We wink, to cover up the wince. The play, for a jar made of clay. Don’t, let anyone see you blink, to give your soul time to think. Suppress your feeling, or become a heart exposed… as only human? It’s okay, to not be okay. Beauty, can come out of ashes. The brave-hearted, that shows you can find strength, in your vulnerability. Under the quiet, and in the silence. Be moved, to be bold; showcase your worth. You, don’t have to confess. We’ve all, have encountered mess. Trying to find our best, through every test. To help bring about, a peaceful night’s rest. In a time, where lines can become buried. We don’t, have to let our heart and soul. Become afraid, of living out your truth; your hopes, and dreams. Strong faith, though sight unseen. A heart knowing, a crimson love. The soul, brushed against the breadth. A cosmetic smile, just a veneer. When a heart, tries to seem polished. The soul, emanating varying shades… of love. With, each look in the mirror; things, still not as they should appear. The true meaning of love, it’s found, draped within a scarlet glow. Rather, than being noticed; we pretend, everything is okay. The love concealed, within bottled up emotions. Life, can sometimes seem, like a masked ball. A private dancer, looking for a love; that will slow dance with your heart. Out of sight, doesn’t mean out of mind. Every heart, has an identity, with a destiny. Deeply flawed, seen through the right lens. Reflects a heart, with a purpose, the love beautifully becoming. The Concealer, that transcends!
May every heart, testify. Tell the whole world, your soul knows the breadth of love. Tell everybody, you see love; it’s in every horizon. For it shimmers, glows radiantly; and glistens, in the afterglow. Yell, how you just can’t help yourself. Love, helps you conquer fear, climb the highest mountain. Tell, how you’re relentlessly going to brag and boast. You feel, how love profoundly moves. It’s the air, you breathe in breathlessly. Tell about the moment, you awoke from a deep dream. To find love, was laying gently on your soul; and how, your heart couldn’t stop dreaming… for the next encounter. Let your heart Affirm, you know the beauty, and how stunningly it seems to find, you breathless. Yes, I’m sure you remember; the moment you thought, you lost love? Only to find, it’s always waiting in the shadows. To cast not a single doubt, love is forever. Affirm, that you know the very moment. When love called your heart closer, how breathlessly it leans in; to be a love so deeply felt. Tell the critics, about the moment. When love became magical, it made your breath disappear. Tell the story, how love began. How it birthed, in you a deep desire. Tell how, love is sweet, so delightful; Affirm, it’s heavenly. Declare Boldly the Good News, you’ve found love, and; “AFTER LOVING YOU, YOUR HEART COULD NEVER LOVE ANOTHER… THE SAME WAY!” Give true love; your Affirmation!
What, are you banking on? May it truly be, a profitable portfolio. Not, with just what the heart wants, but what the soul needs. So, what is your heart looking to invest in? What kind of wealth, is your soul willing to store up? For that’s, where your true inheritance is found. An enlightened mind, contains a wealth of information. But, it still needed to be undergirded with wisdom. For the truth therein, to truly be evident. Lack of knowledge, can only be the first excuse. So therefore, Ask, Seek, Knock… down every barrier. Be a heart empowered, not a soul indebted… to fear. On the river bank, a heart needs to step out into the water. So a crimson tide, can take your soul to a desired destiny. Liquidate your fear, and the future becomes a greater gain. A true wealth transfer, more than monetary gain. What a heart retains, and what a soul attains. The evidence, through your faith; when sight unseen. A valuable possession, knowing that in everything; apply sound judgment. So that your inheritance, is wealth with abundance. We, can read a book; but if the words don’t resonate? The reading, becomes just meaningless words, with no wealth… transferred. An enriched heart, becomes a prosperous soul. You don’t have to be rich, to know true wealth. Material prosperity, has a value; but it can never add to what, gives a heart the greatest treasure. A love that’s truly priceless, and desirable. A commodity, with true meaning. Missing nothing, or lacking anything. Giving the heart, an inherited strength. Leaving the soul, with an inherent beauty. An inheritance, the depth becoming an ocean. A heart, taking a deeper dive. To partake, in a plentiful transfer. A soul being supplied, with the greatest known resource, love that’s undeniable. When love, becomes the principal reason; the true interest of the heart. The Wealth, becomes compounded. For the soul, will eagerly want to contribute, be part of the sound investment. The Transfer: The love, moving from one heart, deposited into another. A shift, with a give, and take. A good man, leaves an inheritance… to go with the legacy, of love!
“The Lord bless you, and keep you. May the Lord make His face to shine upon you, be gracious to you. May the Lord lift His countenance upon you, and give you His peace.” And may you let His love, rest upon your heart! Numbers 6:24-26 ESV
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