Before You!

Before You, my heart kept; thoughts so deeply hidden, buried deep within. Shared hopes and dreams, with my own heart. A keeper of secrets, what soul had become. Dear diary, my heart would like; to make another introverted entry. “Another day, with so much for this heart to say; but what that may be, no words will ever be verbalized. Yours truly, a silent river!” But that, was before You. Before the moment, Your love forever became my heart. Laying against Your love, the only time I can truly say; I know forever. A soul at ease, learning what is endless. A heart being poured, not into an insignificant catch basin. But, into the deepest ocean. What can truly contain, the depth of a penned up heart. Not just through the touch, the breadth of the presence felt. A heart moved, not just by the overwhelming love. But, to be a soul coming into the know; why the meaning of love, has a predestination. Before You, I thought; alone in the darkness, meant lack through ambiance. But, even in unbeknownst; darkness has its moments, but light is a forever presence. Life smiles brighter, when love truly shines through. To be, or not to be? A soul content, never to question why; my heart. To be, in love; forever, near Your heart. Not, to be just living for the want; but for the need to be, the truest love. The closer you get, to the state of understanding; the deeper the becoming. But, not before You!

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To What Degree?

Six inches, the degree; to profoundly miss the decree. The whole heart, what give unto thee. There has to be a shift, to understand the race; not given to the swift. A transformed life, begins with a changed heart. Faith like a child, how a life meant to thrive. More than words, more than a good idea. The journey, letting the love move from head to heart. Every breath a journey taken, a soul harken; to be moved by the stillness. To know if every degree, does fall afresh? To know what degree, was your heart made? Carefully, to be wonderfully displayed. A bigger blessing, requires a greater love for thee. A love meant to be tight, given with all your might. Even if, the day becomes another battle tested fight. Raise a hallelujah, let the praises roar; heaven will come to fight for you. Let love, forever walk with your heart, and through your soul. Don’t let what’s just an issue, stop you from pushing; through all the crowding thoughts. To become, a heart deeply touched; eclipsed by a love, greater than the nth degree!

To find your blessing, to know the true degree of God’s love. Based on to what degree, your heart’s willing to be led… to the deeper truth. Go, find your seat at the table. A place matted, reserved for your soul to feast. Knowing, what’s in a peaceful rest. What begets, your soul finding abundant joy. Even in just a smile, the world will feel the Father’s love. Let compassion be, kindness seen not just as a random act. To truly love with open arms, there first needs to be… an open heart. Endless love, flows through a deep river. Every day, let your heart make love new. What direction, becomes the true destination. Being vertical, the only way to see a breathless horizon. Knowing how to let go, sets your soul to know to what degree; your heart will let the truth of love, take hold? Being emphatic, not just about being sympathetic. But puts on display the degree of a love, raised to be truly epic. Jesus wept, to display to What Degree; how deep the Father’s love!

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Captivated!

When you encounter deeper, every thought therein becomes captivating. A place where you don’t rely, on living by your own breath. Where breathless becomes the place, a soul starts to know true living. My heart can make this plain, but the depth in trying to explain captivated; what can’t so easily be articulated. So therefore, I open my heart to be the instrument. To capture words of love, let the never ending crimson ink overflow; the pen to paper. The love, my heart can never claim the copyright. For my soul knows, who truly hold the rights. I’m not here to prove anything. Just here to share, what has become truly everything. The proof, what your heart will need to find. The experience, what will become plain. True captivation, when your heart embraces deeply loved, and let the love become everything. Captured, to be a heart locked… in a forever gaze. By the Captivator, of heart and soul. A heart captivated, a soul breathlessly living in the renowned. The keeper of my heart, the lover of my soul; one in the same. Amazing love, a soul blessed; breathing it in… with every breath. Every encounter, a profound change.. in me. My name, found meaning; but my meaning, found in the embrace. A searching heart, will always find; what’s truly sought. A love held precious, too wonderful for mere words. A love tender, captivatingly beautiful. Just trying finding words, makes a heart so breathtakingly lost. A love with such a graceful presence, a beauty unmatched. All goodness in my heart, couldn’t dare to be compared; to such an extraordinary love. How can a heart not be, forever captivated? A soul be deeply moved, knowing such an extraordinary faithful love. All of me, to be all I need; this is Jesus!

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When You, Encounter Deeper!

When, all is stripped away; to show a heart exposed. Though a convincing heartbeat, for love to be truly noticed; there also needs to be, a strong moving rhythm. What love is, not the same as; what love is, meant to becomes. To what, only the true breadth of love can reveal. My soul has come, but still becoming. You may not plan, to get so deep; but perhaps that’s the place, where a heart needs to be. To be the realization, but just realizing alone; will never make true sense. If a heart doesn’t also realize, what truly makes love take the breath? Longing, still nothing without needing. Not to breathe it all in, but why becomes the wait… to exhale? Love, something worth wanting; but, something special comes through the having. Love, comes to bless the heart. But every gift requires openness, for the true blessing to be attained. I never expected, to become deep. But, love will take you there. When you believe, the destiny to be predestined!

Through an act freely giving, the love flows like a deep moving river. Likened to a pebble, gracefully moving; without skipping a beat. Making the ripples become an effect, truly profound. To become the fall, into an unfathomable depth. Deep, calls you to know deeper. But, without the stepping out to go beyond; depth will never be realized. Love is a song, but a song in of itself… mere words. If the song in part, not a love profoundly true. It all comes, back to the heart. No one, can ever claim you made it; love. But, you have the opportunity to unequivocally proclaim; your heart truly knows, what makes love Divine. Some days, the heart feelings like a wheel. The day is rolling along, but then suddenly; your soul hits, a subtle bump in the road. Even, when the day seems winding; therein becomes a moment. To look deep within the heart, to search the soul… for deeper. More than a touch, what just moves, or deeply felt. When, the love becomes truly apparent? That’s when you have truly encountered, deeper!

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The Feast!

Your love, has made my heart so tender. You and I, enjoyed such a wedding feast. A heart full, but yet in such a need; for even more of Your love. So many hearts celebrate, this day or that. But, as for me and my heart, how truly grateful to know. My soul has a place, where my heart can come to enjoy a heartfelt feast. On a love so plentiful, a love that makes the heart to confess. Deep within the chest, the love has become so overwhelming. A love with the sweetest smelling aroma, the true essence of love; and how sweet it is. Your heart, a feast for a thousand lifetimes. A lifestyle, to becoming a part of a hearts daily intake. A love that is such a treat, a delight that goes beyond just saying a word. Joy of the uttermost, pleasure for every part of the innermost. A love to blow the mind, with a heart finding joy in nothing else. A heart, not knowing this simple truth; must surely go to sleep, still feeling so hungry? A heart not yet knowing, what it truly means to be full? With a love, that will forever change the course. Famine, or a soul feasting on love forevermore?

A heart will always be spread thin, when the soul has a true need. To know a love that covers so gently, that you would liken it to being even smoother, than butter. A love that covers the entire heart, and leaves nothing missing within the soul. Even the least, will get the call to come and feast. To have their own seat, at the table. The feast, to forever end the hunger pain, and quench the thirsty soul. Don’t love to eat, eat to live. Forever, always, endlessly. Contentment, that your heart will find. Being eternally hungry, that’s when the feast becomes truly fulfilling. Love, meant to be an endless feast; with the desire for even more. Nevertheless, day after day; let the partaking be more and more. The feast, on a love that takes every breath. You can feast your eyes, but what will that do… for a soul with a true need? Everyone can eat, but only a feast can satisfy; what a heart knows to be the true desire. A soul can never be satisfied, with just a taste. A heart can taste how sweet, but until a soul knows how truly delightful? You won’t get to a point to truly describe, why; it’s the most amazing love?

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My Name!

Hello, my name is… In the beginning, breath; what I first took, but that wasn’t my name. At birth, a name was given. You might think you know what that is, but I tell you it’s not my real name. Someday, within the sands of time; that name will just simply fade away. Don’t get me wrong, as wonderful as it is; I didn’t have an input, to what was placed on the certificate. As the years passed, a list of other names; become a part of what others used to call me. Adam, was never my name; but yet a name synonymous, to how my story began. At fist, I tried my best to stand, but yet the fall, over and over. The understanding, of who you truly are; comes with knowing, what’s your true identity? To get there, first comes the crawl; then the stand, firm. You can take many steps, but until you start to walk by faith. The journey will never become the right path, to find true enlightenment. A soul was made to rise, after the story has been fully told, and at the last breath; my name finally being called. To be the encounter, with forever, and a day. In this life, I’ve been known to be called beloved, friend, son. I’ve been called protector, husband, and father; but that’s just what I am, they don’t define the who. Some have called me trustworthy, faithful, disciplined, good; but that’s just based, on what can only be seen. You can call me what you may, but whom you believe I am? Will never indicate, who I was predestined to become. Depth found in the essence, with a meaning profound. This may seem, like I’m talking in parables? Let me assure you, I’m just speaking my truth. There’s no speaking with the tongue of an angel, without being a name written. Who am I, my true identity? My name is, Child! What’s your name?

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Oh My!

Oh My, Your love just won’t let my heart be… alone as I gaze into your forever. You won my heart, right from the very beginning; my soul took its first breath. Your love is so soft, a tender blanket of warmth. So gentle, likened to a delightful summers breeze. Your love is the wind, that won’t endlessly stop blowing away my heart. To catch a second wind, is to become breathless in the moment. How my heart would forever be lost, if Your didn’t always know exactly where to find my soul. I swear, and the hope is to die; lying deeply within the love, in the sweet embrace. I’m absolutely positive, that there will never be any negative; trying live breathlessly. Being in love, possible only because of the fall. So therefore, why shouldn’t I absolutely tell the world; I’m in love? Yes, I swear; I’m not tripping. I fell… hard, it was because of Your heart. I’m not a liar, yeah, sure; I sometimes avoided the truth; Your love’s everything, my heart will ever need. There can be no true living, without You being the air!

Oh My, Your love has my wings. On the breadth of Your love, how my soul takes flight. Into the heavenly, to what lies beyond thought. I have a big heart, and even though some days; it seems a bit too heavy. That’s when, I know You got me; because You never failed to get me. At the end of days, Your love is always well able, to lift my spirit. You are My heart, You are My soul. Even when tears, becomes part of the outside forecast. Your love is what, will forever reign on the inside… of my heart. Even when, the night is holding on to my eyes. Every day, Your love is what always wakes my soul, so my heart can have an enlightened day. Oh my, just getting another chance to know Your heart; goes beyond words. Your love, will never let me down. For whenever, I look into Your heart. I can see forever, how; Your love has always been so amazing. Oh My… heart!

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As it Is!

As it Is!

As it is, the here, and the now. In this moment, in such a time. Let not your heart be swayed, when the day brings a darkened hour. Even though, therein lies the heart of love. What was, what is; what needs to still be, your soul can find rest in thee. Hope, was made to be found. Look in the horizon, look underneath every breath. Look deep within, to know the true, I AM. Even in a time as such, the dance of love can do so much. You don’t need to strike up the band, to raise a hallelujah. To let the world know, on a solid rock you stand. Let the darkness know, you have a light; shining through a radiant being. For when the things of earth, grow strangely dim; heaven will be the everlasting afterglow. In the stillness, within quietness of soul; no heartache, no pain. As it is, may hearts not be clouded, by what may come to cast shadows. May we forever lay our fears, to find your love laid down, waiting for every soul to have. A heart finding peace, a soul knowing nothing else… but jubilee. As it is, let this place be where sickness bows. As it is, let restored hope be unprecedented. As it is, may shouts of praise abound. Resound, breathtakingly like an angelic song. As it is, let words be true; and the word of truth be fulfilled. Though we don’t yet see, may it be hearts with the confidence to believe; Your Kingdom has come. Heart unveiled, to see the glory revealed. As we are, may we come humbled. As we become, may we truly be grateful. As You find us, may Your love find a soul faithful… at Your heart. In the ending, every knee the bow, and every tongue the confession. Oh, Lord; Your love will be the forever reign. On the earth, As It is… in heaven. May it be so!

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Love; the Aroma!

Your love, what gives my soul the know how; to define what’s in real contentment. It’s not just a state, it starts with the knowing. You can have a feeling, but not know the true presence. More than just a feeling, there has to be the deeper understanding. A heart can feast on love endlessly, but yet the aroma still be unrecognizable. You can be given much food for thought, and not know the application; that gives it true substance. Love can be in the air, but to understand the true breadth; a heart needs to know what, makes it the air you breathe? The true aroma of love is distinctive, can get mixed up sometimes; because the soul was never truly stirred. Even if the love gets shaken, beauty is in the rediscovering. If the sweet aroma of love, doesn’t move a heart to tears; something therein is missing. Love will never be a tasteful flavor, until you know what gives a heart favor. To know the true essence, will forever be? You have to first taste, and see. Even if, the aroma is freshly baked; the love for can still be easily forgotten. If the soul doesn’t always remind the heart, what truly makes the love… unforgettable? True love, will never be about self pleasing; but the selfless giving. When the aroma, makes its way past the heart feeling; into the soul, what makes you a true believer. A heart truly has nothing, unless accompanied by the sweet aroma of God’s love, the sweet tasting fruit of the truest love. The aroma His love, what will linger deeply… forevermore!

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A Story; Reminisce!

Special Lady, l vividly remember, the moment; the day your love bumped into my heart. You boldly stepped to me, and stunningly; my heart never backed off. That was the day girl, your love and my heart; started an intense tango, the dance of a lifetime. Girl, when we met; you were a true Tomboy at heart. A jungle gym, had nothing on you. Our love playground, two hearts still waiting to exhale. Fly girl, you definitely showed me your moves. The sweet dance of a butterfly, trying to catch a tiger by the tail. This serious Kat, wasn’t always having that. A gentleman, you can trust and believe that. Every day, a tip the hat. Sugarplum, honey bun; loving you, will never be dumb. Forever, kicking it; together until, every breath is done. Even when, I catch a glimpse of how you roll, with those ebony eyes. Sometimes, there’s a hit and miss. Life’s not a forever bliss, but why should that stop a heart… to Reminisce!

Woman, so beautifully you befriended my heart. Profound became the sound, when bended knee hit the ground. Caribbean Queen, nuff respect do; to Fi Mi Island Girl. Pop the collar, sometimes living off the cuff. Marriage is Tuff, but encompassed by such wonderful stuff. Milady, your love came from royalty. A heart forever crowned, with pieces my heart. Nothing has changed, you still don’t have to be scared; to keep my love close to your heart. Girl, you still have the key. Woman, bat those eyes. I still don’t mind, the sometimes drive me crazy down this road… life. Love, forever the give, and the take. Hearts with true elasticity, are tested to know the love will truly last. Woman, you had me from the start of our slow jam. The moment my heart looked, into a grace-filled soul; an angel in disguise. Rockabye, my heart won’t you baby; your love’s still such a rock, sweet lady. A Rock, a reflection of the bright Star. Thirsty plus year, gives a heart much to reflect on; to Reminisce!

A forever stroll, down memory lane. Sometimes, a tip toeing through the dandelion. Sometimes, we found the violets swaying… to the blues. To smell the sweet scent of a rose, a heart has to know how to embrace. The recollections of what has already passed, to truly appreciate, what’s still to come. So, whisper in my ear, don’t hesitate to let my heart know; what your heart still needs it to hear. Just whisper it softly, unless you’re deliberately trying to blow my mind. Just know this, you will never get your heart back. Like I told you then, your heart will be my forever. Even when, the days are forecasted to be a bit dark. I will still see your heart, filled with a love always shining. A thousand years from now, I know what my heart will surely be doing. Sharing another Story, and Reminisce!

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