Tag: Life

Wednesday Proverb; Moved to Action!

How, can someone truly know your heart, if your love doesn’t move… them beyond an expression. A soul comprehends, what transcends; time, space. Love reciprocates, love replicates, love doesn’t manipulate. Love mirrors, sees through the haze, never a faze, real love has a constant reflection. Even if, you’re in the fight of your life, love runs towards with confidence, it can make a difference. True love, won’t just leave an impression, it leaves its proverbial fingerprint, on the heart. To be the soul’s lasting evidence, love moved to action, touches the soul. Love doesn’t repel, doesn’t just react, but acts, for it’s compelled. Deep love if not specific, will never be profound. Love given without action, makes its truth irrelevant, if specificity given in part. Words spoken in love are never questioned, when the receiver knows, it’s coming from the heart. Love conveyed in general terms, leaves too much for interpretation. Love with intentional actions, will never make the heart’s intent, misunderstood. Love makes the heart race, not to become sight or sound, but so every heartbeat can be measured, as being purposeful. Love’s intrinsic nature, nuanced by its natural tendencies. In word, in deed, with truth. From the most beautiful place, deeply love is moved, to action!

“Let us not love with words or speech, but with actions and in truth.” 1 John 3:18

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Her!

Her heart, absolutely stunning, her love breathtaking. In her presence, words are never needed, her inner beauty speaks, profoundly. What’s that, milady; you want my love to come closer? You’ve already stolen my heart, but at last; my soul knew, that wouldn’t be enough. So, I pledged all my love. And now, my heart cries a perpetual river, and every day; it becomes another drowning, in the depth of love’s breathless ocean. My soul needs no interpreter, her love language is evident. In so many ways, her words sway, her love lays gently on my heart, like a beautiful flower. Her love is poetic, within the breadth of every whisper. My soul recites it, my heart narrates it as poetry. Her love, doesn’t portray a romance novel, it captivates you, leaves an impression; written on your heart, a real life love story. A Virtuous woman, noble thy love, worth fighting for. Her heart, doesn’t need a knight in shining armor, to blind her worth. Just a noble soul, reflective of a gallant heart, strengthened by her love. To know the color of her love, to feel the texture within her heart, captured by the portrait within her soul; her Nubian essence. Always, forever, playing an endless love song. And if, life gets in the middle; my heart will fight for this love, fight for us, thus; Her!

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You Shine!

Always thought, my eyes were open, but sometimes in love, the heart doesn’t always see. Profound love doesn’t blind, it enlightens. Even, when the day becomes clouded, my soul feels a little misty. My heart, waits for your love to shine. Standing tall, how my soul gets to see it all, how radiant your presence shines. A billion miles, could never eclipse the warmth in your existence. Knowing, not the same as being, captured by the beauty. My heart is illuminated, love bares my soul. Fear could never cast a shadow, your radiance leaves me with no doubts. Your shine, beyond what my words can articulate. The essence, leaves my heart elated, my soul breathless. My love, could search high and low, and all my heart would find. My love could never shine so bright, without an enlightened perception, love is a reflective light. I wouldn’t have a clue, how to see into the deepest part of my soul, if love didn’t shine on me. What can outshine, the moment a soul is left speechless? Why chase after rainbows, or ponder why the stars shine at night? Love, makes it all evident, love shines in the darkest moments. There’s nuances in the starlight, reflections glisten in the moonlight. I’m so taken, how love’s shine becomes so breathtaking; all because, I got to see, you shine!

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Love’s Tranquility!

In a state of being, love calms the heart, takes the soul, to a tranquil place. No contemplation needed, to let every breath be taken. In love’s embrace, the rush of the day gives way, to the essence within love’s serenity. In the stillness, in the quietness of soul, love sways you gently. In every dawn, love awakes your soul, with a gentle nudge. In love’s restfulness, silence is never deafening, the heart beats contently. Deep love is that serene place, where time stands still, where your heart knows love’s weightless gravity. Heartfelt contentment is found, in the ambiance of love’s breathless hue. Self-restraint evident, when love is the center within your being. Love’s quiet beauty, that profound perception. Where the heart knows, the soul does more than feel, it encounters the subtle sway, in humanity’s quintessential breadth; love’s tranquility!

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Attentive Love!

How, can love truly serve, if it’s not observant. How can kindness act, if not intentional. A heart distracted, misses an opportunity, for love to be profound. Fear sometimes, a lie without the breadth, to change the heart’s shapely posture. Attentive love, doesn’t need to be persuaded, to show what it’s made of. Love’s closeness, a heart paying close attention. Not for its own wants, but for someone else’s need. Attentive love, affective not just subjective. Attentive love, has an audience of one, but contemplative of many. One on one, doesn’t mean absence of intent. A mindful heart, leaves no one’s worth twisting in the wind. It’s focused, committed, driven; love’s quintessence on display. Attentive love, not easily overwhelmed, with its deepest breadth, will overcome. Thoughtful, kind, caring; watchful love is vigilant, gives its heart and soul. Accommodating, not through obligation, but with deep affection. Gallantly, real love doesn’t strive to be a hero, thrives because heroic love needs no reason, to be… Attentive!

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The Breadth in Her Soul!

The breadth in her love, a divine imagery, a portrait of heart and soul. Her tears, deepens her faith, her hope, strengthens her resolve. Wounds heal, time reveals, how a strong woman, overcomes. Despite her flaws, her breadth is undeniable. Elevated love, expanded heart. The extent of her love, reaches. To let the soul take hold, your love be emboldened; make known her quintessence. The depth of her love, deepens, profoundly. The life felt in her bones, know the depth in her soul. To know it, for her to let it; the spirit of her love, hover the deep places of her humanity. Down in her soul, her love moves, entrenches her being; encompassing her worth. Her wants, her needs, desires released, her essence unmasked. Within her deepest breath, a pause, the exhale; her heartfelt expressions. Her quiet beauty, eclipsed by her gentle soul; love personified. Her heart beats gracefully, her love given completely. The art of becoming, the portrait of her being displayed; the breadth in her soul!

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Wednesday Proverb; Displayed Kindness!

Kindness, the most lovely gift, freely given from the heart. Its beauty, likened to a precious treasure. Don’t bury it, deep within the pit of the soul, share it, with a heart in need. Wear it well, inscribe it with heartfelt words of love. Don’t put, your heart on a shelf, displayed as a badge of honor. Instead, honor someone’s humanity, with your heart. Don’t ever, take kindness for granted. For someday, your heart may be in need of it. Hope never gives up, kindness lifts up, love builds up. Love, sweeten with honesty, tastier than honey, more satisfying than a cup of empty words. Test the proverbial water, so your heart can profoundly know. How refreshing and delightful, sincere love becomes. Kindness is like an ointment, when applied with a generous amount of love, heals open scars. Before, the heart can press in, love first has to lean in; with gentleness, meekness, humility. True acts of kindness, are never random, they are intentional. A heart, engaged with endearing kindness, marries hope, to grace. Roses red, violets blue, what’s more beautiful, than a soul displaying, love’s deep crimson hue!

“Don’t ever forget kindness and truth. Wear them like a necklace, write them on your heart.” Proverbs 3:3

“Anxiety weighs the heart, a kind word makes the soul rejoice.” Proverbs 12:25

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The Narrative; Seen!

What will the narrative be, when being seen gives an account; what does love look like? So many hearts pounder, can I be seen, will my worth be noticed; can erratic tendencies, become unseen? What can my heart do, for my humanity to be seen? Do I, have to pound against the unseen, shatter glass ceilings? Let it cut a thousand ways, to show my crimson hue. Barriers, breaking down the barriers, lets the soul breathe, the heart become seen. The art of overcoming, seeing fear drown, within unconditional love. Heard, if clamoring voices would become silent, every heart, would be heard. Within the flesh, love pushes against the narrative, to let the perception be. What the heart perceives, what the soul receives. Love wide open, leaves the heart exposed, into you to see. Some hearts race, some souls roar, some heartbeats thunder, piercing the mundane. So, the silence won’t become deafening, but the love profoundly telling; how your story matters. I am, we are; emotional, sympathetic, sentimental, compassionate, our love sometimes problematic. Some days feel long, the heart’s longing apparent. In an instant, the realization can feeling; your quintessence, inconsequential. Love’s endearing gaze, what makes a heart, feeling seen. Though, one’s pain is invisible, they are inevitable, the heart’s reality. But, with every rise and fall, with every breath taken, another glimpse, another encounter. The relevance, the evidence of being seen, becoming love’s heartwarming scene. The heart, though unseen, every desire the same, to be… Seen!

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Wednesday Proverb; Get Wisdom!

Wisdom, what heart can not afford it, what soul can truly live without it? It, will never be sold out, worth its weight, more precious than silver and gold. It can’t be bought, but can be grasped, its existence brought to bear. Wisdom, won’t let you sell yourself short. It’s never a stretch, to say it’s attainable, never out of reach, it’s sustainable. Even, an indifferent heart knows its worth. Its divine essence, eclipses time and space. When you’ve found it, cherish it, embrace it; keep it, close to your heart. For, the understanding will instruct, be your best friend. In your darkest moments, insight becomes the lantern, leading you to the path forward. And if, indifference tries to sway, wisdom says no way; fleeting words, can’t sway a made up heart. Wisdom, guards the heart, guides the mind. Won’t let the heart become complacent, won’t allow faith to be stagnant. In what, a heart hopes to attain, one thing needs to be this. Having, life’s proverbial teacher, will be a heart and soul, knowing how to exercise sound prudence. Why, whatever the cost, in all your getting; get wisdom!

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