Tag: Faith

Broken Things, Beautiful!

Broken wings, heals with time. Broken promises, made right with a heart of regret. Broken trust, rebuilt with love filled with remorse. Broken will, rehabilitated with love and encouragement. A broken soul, restored with unconditional love. A broken spirit, made well with words of healing. Broken friendship, repaired with likeminded resolve. A broken heart, becomes beautiful, when love feels. The soul wears the scars, the heart hides the flaws; but love bares it all. Broken stems, still displays a beautiful flower, rose petals cascading. Love creates, in your heart, in your soul, in your life; your enduring worth. A new creation the becoming, in love’s embrace. Jars of clay, within the potters hands, a heart is defined. A work of art, representing a portrait of grace. With every, graceful touch of love, the soul is molded. feelings are formed, confidence positioned. Broken things, becoming beautiful, with time. Nothing missing, nothing broken. Love takes broken things, and transforms them beautifully!

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The Flailing Heart!

Sometimes, we’re standing sure, but sometimes, the shore is swept away. A heart flailing, but not helpless, Love has a lifeline. To help your soul, live breathlessly. Love will be there, when the waves of life, collides with your sure. Making you feel, your heart is drowning. Love will show you, how to still breathe, when grief takes your breath. Love holds you, when your world is spinning, when your faith is flailing. Presses into your soul, filling the emptiness. When chronic heartache, tries to steals your hopes, wants to overshadow your dreams, invalidate your worth. Love is the friend, always there, to speak into your soul, encouraging your heart; you got this. Though, the struggle is real, here’s the deal. Every now and then, a heart flails within the water, but tears, don’t define you. It doesn’t mean, you’re losing the fight. Whirlwinds, and windmills, they have a threshold. The wind will blow, testing your heart, let it know; love has a stronghold. True love, dedicated to never become, failing love. A mind, stuck in what you think you knows. A heart not free, to become what it was meant to be. Unconditional love, a lifeline giving hopefulness, to a Flailing heart!

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Here, In Your Love!

Heavenly, how love captures your imagination. Why count stars, when your heart already knows, how much times a breathless love, took your breath away. Love, makes the soul see, a glimpse of heaven. Whenever, love looks deep into my soul, it safe to say; my heart, will never again be the same. Laying, immersed in fields of dreams, my soul peers deep, into the heart of love. Within the stillness, love hears every whisper, what utters between every breath. Lying deeply, with in the blanket of grace, being in the arms of the most endearing love. My heart, doesn’t need to search to find paradise. I’ve searched my heart, to know that paradise, is love breathing, in depth of soul; heaven on earth. I’ve lived, for years inside myself, as love traveled to and fro, helping me to find the truth. True love, when a divine love, meets you right where you’re at. To take your soul, to be in the profoundest place, love’s highest plain. So, when the rain comes, when the wind blows. Your faith in love, will never shaken, just a heart left stirred. I could never be, in no better place. Than here, in love’s embrace. Heaven, in moments captivated, by the breadth of love. Waking up, the feeling is loved, laying my heart down, it’s my soul at rest; knowing heaven is near, my time and space. Love feels, loss grieves, heartache leaves, time heals. I don’t, have to hold my breath, love helps me breathe. I don’t live, questioning everything. I breathe, for everything, will be alright. When the love you feel, is a love so real, you can touch. Your soul at a place, where the heart can say; it’s heaven. If everyone, knew a love like this? No heart, would wade through life, just waiting for the moment, to dance in the sky. There’s a place in my heart, for love to reign. When the curtain falls, when my last breath is called. My heart will see, my soul will be; my heaven is here, in Your love!

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The Character, Within!

Growing up, my words stuttered, but with a love story tethered, my soul now flutters. Sometimes in life, our perspective needs to be realigned. And from time to time, perception repositioned. Love persona, not about having the right posture, but the character, be in alignment. Some have said, I am a character. My love language is simple, have a noticeably different characteristic. I’m not ashamed to say, my heart, is set apart. My mind, my body, my soul, my love; the usual suspects. To make sure my character, doesn’t break from the norm. What’s on the menu, serve with a faithful love. That’s not easily scrambled, that won’t waffle. Real love, meant to be fulfilling, not easily disregarded, or discarded. A soul, showing a good character, is a heart on display. A hundred and forty characters, never enough, to express the depth therein. A heart expressive, doesn’t rely on words to move, but strength that proves, the character is true. When, love decides to be profound, it’s one hundred percent of the time. Education is important, understanding vital, but character quintessential; the love reflective. Talent, only takes you to a point. Perseverance, what navigates the pitfalls. The love you give, will exhibit a life well lived. What reflects the character, what pulls the strings, within a heart. Character, doesn’t wrestle, trying to always give love. It’s the heart, that wrestles with being, love… always!

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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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The Air I breathe!

Life, I lived it for years, deep in my silent river, thinking; I was learning to breathe. Not knowing, I wasn’t learning how to be, still. To walk, you first have to learn how to crawl, so you can know how to stand, in the stillness. To be, easy when your heart, knows what gives it breadth, and what lets your soul breathe. Our soul live days, our heart has moments, our being has a purpose. I can live without dreams, but can’t survive without hope, in my heart. There’s no night, there’s no morning; for me there’s nothing. Without love, being at the center, of every waking breath. The thrill of the chase, what life will become. Would never afford my heart much, without the pursuit being, breathing love’s substantive truth. My soul, could indulge in life’s endless pleasures. But indulgences would never fulfill, the longing of my heart. The love my soul needs, not found in things, but in meaning. Knowing the unadulterated warmth, of love’s embrace. A heart, wasn’t meant to live in the shallow. My soul, was meant to search the deep, fathom love’s deepest breadth. The sun, the moon, the stars, might seem out of reach. But, it’s the beauty within, that captures the imagination, touches the heart, gives the breathless wonder. If my heart, became empty, of love’s wondrous care, how would my soul fare? Love, should become every heartbeat, be everything held dear. My heart, could live without many things. But my soul, could never live a minute, without; the air I breathe… love divine!

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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 Relentless Chase!

How, can a heart truly explain, a chase unexplainable? Breathless, the chase leaves the soul panting, needing, trying, waiting, to exhale, catch your breath. Ready, set, go, oh; the chase, endless. Words, don’t escape my heart, can’t evade my thoughts. Even when, my soul hid in a deep river. In the silence, I held my breath, but my heart, gave me away. Every day, the moment I woke; the relentless pursuit, to take another breath. In the deepest water, there’s an ocean. Seeking to attain, with no refrain; what the chase became. And even when, I gave what I was willing. My heart, couldn’t understand, why; the chase, wasn’t over? So, my heart kept racing, love kept chasing. The breadth was felt, the chase revealed; true love, requires your whole heart. For nothing to be missing, nothing to be broken!

Even, when I laid my heart down, my soul resting in a quiet place. In the stillness, my heart couldn’t resist the persistent charm, of love’s endearing presence, hovering in the shadows. What’s a heart to do, when love quickens your spirit, awakens your heart, finds you in your dreams? You wake up, chase after words, take every thought captive. Before they get lost, or drift off, into another day’s-dream. Heartfelt expressions of love, can never hidden behind, love’s transparent veil. Love, I see You, chasing away my fears, with the morning light. I feel you breathing, in the fire inside. Hear you whispering, my heart will become yours. I see you moving, to catch the falling tears, the love saying; I got you. In every moment, in every season; I feel the love, chasing. Distance, overcomes the miles. Moving me, closer to the inevitability. With every breath, I Am; my love becoming Able, a soul offered up, in reverence. In the giving, the taking; the surrender. In the darkest nights, a heart exposed, bares love’s eternal flame. Everything, is changing now, the chase a man, after Your heart. A heart yearning, can never evade, love’s relentless chase. For, it leaves the heart and soul, breathless!

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How Sweet it is!

Love drops on roses, a heart laying breathless, within the sweet fragrance, love’s scented meadow. How sweet it is, to be moved by the sweetest lullaby. Love, resting deep within your peace. Love is, a song in the night, for your soul to sing. The angelic melody, sweetly holding you. How sweet it is, to taste, to see, to feel the goodness. Face to face, how love is seen. Heart to heart, how love is expressed, forevermore. The measure of a divine love, deepens the measure of the heart. Lengthens the breadth, in your soul. Heightens the perception, to know what it is, to encounter the sweetest love. The closing of the eyes, the opening up of the heart. To know the depth, in love’s crimson hue. Within the stories told, love captured in the pages of the heart, what words won’t convey. How profoundly sweet it is, to be loved… true. Though, the world can be cold sometimes, the warmth of love is deeply felt, by casting the desires of the soul, on love’s eternal flame. How sweet it is, knowing this heart of mine, wrapped up forever, in love’s embrace. Give to love, every harvest, heart and soul. The more passion sown, sweeter becomes the essence, within. In every season, the richness love creates, what changes everything. Love, the creation in me, to let the deep seeded words within, becomes a love set free, to be. How delightful it is, to know the most tasteful fruit, is love? The reign, my confessions of love, the truth within, my emboldened words. HOW SWEET IT IS, TO BE A HEART, NOT ASHAMED TO EXPRESS; HOW I LOVE. For, How Sweet it is, to be loved, by You!

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