Tag: Life

Love’s Unseen Evidence, Doesn’t Need Proof

A faithful soul doesn’t have anything to prove; it simply shows up and shows out. Breadth of its love, its heartfelt demonstration. Genuine love never needs to solicit trust; its word is its inalienable bond. Love isn’t bulletproof; its purest essence bleeds crimson, seeps deeply, so sublime. Real love exhibits the heart of a warrior; faith is its shield, deep love bears its armor. It doesn’t matter how hard love has to fight; it wields its determination with all its might. Battle scars don’t define; evidence love stands the test of time. It’s a deep river, drowning breathless in the depth of its innermost. A heart burns with desire, but doesn’t insulate fireproof; love does fan the flames. Search your heart again and again; if its motives have to be proofread — over and over for clarity — it isn’t love by definition. Deep down love is inspirational, tends to be overwhelmingly emotional, but at its core, meant to be profoundly devotional. True love never needs proof; it reveals unconditionally the heart’s authenticity.

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Ignite Love’s Incandescent Light 

With every breath you take, can you feel it within your heart? God delights in you? Right here, right now. In this very moment, He’s closer than your very breath. His love expands your horizon, puts wind beneath your wings. Whatever weight your heart may be carrying, He’s holding you within His care. He loves you dearly; let His arms be your safe place — let His peace be your deepest exhale. Remember this when your light seems a little dim: He still delights in you. Your love doesn’t have to shine the brightest — to produce a radiant light. Ignite love incandescent; someone else, might need to see what it would look like, when theirs too shines luminous.

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O. C. D: My Heart’s Obsession

If I were to admit, I’m not satisfied letting my heart become complacent, thinking there’s never any need to reevaluate the status quo. Repositioning my heart’s posture never allows my mind to think it has the final say. Living your best life will always require your heart to be at the centre of every decision. Would you think that sounds a bit dramatic, or that kind of thinking is a bit over the top? My heart will never be perfect; perfection isn’t a standard to bear, it just leaves your soul bare, revealing imperfections don’t ever make your worth less than. I will say this, I’m down with O.C.D. The obsessive-compulsive disorder, the sticky side of this proverbial label, just a glue used to keep the heart and mind on the same page. No one should ever think they can slap a label on my heart, and believe they have the intricacies of my heart figured out. Living obsessively to see your heart in the right frame of reference, its constant realignment to be a heart indicative of its meaningful compulsion; love’s perspective being the heartfelt purpose. Call it what you will, having an uncontrollable desire to adjust what doesn’t seem right within your heart, only seems a meaningless disorder — through the lens of a blurred perception. When love compels, the rhythm of how your heart beats may seem obsessive; but not if it makes you looking inward, making you day after day wanting to constantly improve, the position of your heart’s posture!

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Her Groovy Heart

She’s so groovy, her heart dancing free. You see, her love has never needed anything to prove. Her love swayed so smooth, my heart and soul jumped the line — bought a forty-year ticket, so my heart groove endless abound her soul train. Grooving together, life’s deep beat brought the funk, love sublime brought the fun. Year after year, we both spun the record of our hearts — the one and two, you and me giving love’s dance floor its sweetest vibe. Our Dearest Joy, 80’s funk branded our love its groovy little DJ. The rhythm, the rhyme, vibing to the end of time. My heart captured in the flow, my soul basking in the light of her luminous glow. Yes, her love is such a groovy thang. And even when the lights are a little dim, my heart slow dances to my favourite love song — You are my lady. Sweet lady, words that once got lost all those years ago, whisper its love notes in a timeless way. There’s nothing that I’d rather do, than spend every moment with you. I love you so. You’re everything I needed and more. Keep it coming love, come dance with me. Rest your love on my heart, let its due seep onto the dance floor of forevermore. At no point would my heart, ever be ready to let you go.

*** This piece is a special tribute to my lady, celebrating her sixteenth birthday… again. Her heart and mine, has been grooving on the soul train for 40 years, her sweet sixteen being the first. August 26, 1986. ***

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Love’s Timeless Brilliance

Love’s Timeless Flower

They’re just something, undeniably something about love’s timeless beauty. Its quintessence has such a presence. It glows with a captivating radiance, shimmers incandescent with just a subtle glimpse of its light. Breadth of its intimacy irrevocable, nature of its ambiance tangible. Deep love is more profound than crimson, breathtaking with every gaze into its fathomless depths. True love eclipses the moment, leaves you breathless when it leans in and takes your heart. It’s an endless ocean, a river drowning you in its poetic flow. Its richness words can’t convey, its tenderness a heartfelt sway. Love is like a timeless flower, its strength a monumental tower. Love has a tell, a beautiful spell. Love has a rhythm and a rhyme. Likened to a classic story, transcending space and time.

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Embracing Life’s Journey | Courage, Faith, and Heart 

Life is a journey from the moment we take our first breath. We enter it dependent on others to help guide the way. Not knowing where the path will take us, we learn how to stand strong navigating life’s sway. Step by step, growing stronger and wiser one day at a time. Living breath by breath, letting passion and compassion elevate the journey moment by moment. If mountains high, let your heart soar. In valleys low, in deep rivers true love deeply flows. The story unfolds, the pages untold, with courage so bold. You only need faith to believe, a life lived well received. Your heart on a profound journey, a beacon of hope so free. Shining bright for all to see, for that someone who may be following — the luminous light they see in you.

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