Tag: Life

Oceans!

Oceans!

The world, knows the Atlantic. So, my heart will be specific, this is deeper. A heart in deep places, finds the middle of the ocean. In the silent, within the stillness, oceans rise. In the madness, within the chaos. My faith, will surely rise, above the waves. Wading through the waters, bottled up tears, released within a misty soul. My silent river, flows deep, through a beautiful stream of love. The deepest love, won’t let tears, become, a lazy river. My heart, will faithfully swim, the ocean breathlessly. Every day, sail on, dance with the rhythm of the wind. My soul, never more deeply loved. Than drowning somewhere, lost in an ocean of love. Oceans deep, the presence captures, the splendor captivates, the breadth takes. In the deep, every breath swept away, to be with the crimson tide. The ocean, surrounds my soul, submerges my heart. To calm my doubts, soothe my fears, change my identity. A heart in too deep, you call a breathless love. Seas are divided geographically, but the depth within an ocean, fathomed breathtakingly. You See, love is about a coming together. An ocean of love, not restricted, by futile barriers. Every breath, taken a thousand times. But then you ask, do it again. This love, and my heart, never oceans apart. For, my heart is a river, the love within the ocean. How can a heart, keep the water at bay; when your soul, keeps pouring? The river, will never again be silenced. In the middle of the ocean, love flows out a deep river. Depth of soul, deep love in quantity, filling with immensity. When oceans rise, the tide doesn’t change. Yet the water can’t help but overwhelm, heart and soul! Feb 4, 2022

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Your Portion!

Life abundant, that’s your portion. Good health, for you and your family; that’s your portion. Provisions for your heart, freedom for your soul; it’s your portion. Encouragement, to soothe the endless tears. Faith for today, hope in every tomorrow; your portion. Nothing missing, nothing broken. Blessings released, peace increased, fear decreased, protection from Covid; that’s your portion. When, the heart walks in freedom, the soul reaches the destiny. One door closes, two more opens. Step into your victory, declare your independence, claim your inheritance. The lost, but found; lay claim to your portion. Grace, there in the midst of cancer, loss, heartache, depression, anxiety, hardship, brokenness, pain, sickness. Be encouraged, there’s restoration, in Revelation. Look up, in the valley, you will surely see your redemption, to go conquer every mountain. A stumble, that’s okay. We, have all been there… fallen. Flaws, we all have them. You’re still beautiful, look deep within. Many years of disappointments, that’s Not your portion. Believe me when I tell you, I’m just the messenger. You don’t, have to validate my worth, to receive this affirmation. My heart, sent here to proclaim, there’s Good news. Love Unconditional, that’s Your Portion!

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Help Wanted!

Deep, within the window of your soul. The sign, help needed. So, the day doesn’t overwhelm, mind, body, and soul. Let it be, a heart proclaiming; the signs and wonder. Every day, in every moment, let it be. A heart, open twenty four, seven. To receive, the joy in true peace, the strength renewed hope provided. A soul sold out, gives the best inside. Let it be, dear heart, let it be. When the love chimes, enter in, with thanksgiving. The qualification, to be a soul fulfilled. Grace, will cover it all, in each individuals internal-view. Love in staging, always on the top shelf, to be noticed. Easily accessible, close to the heart, and in reach. Love, set as the priority, will be upfront. And labels, won’t be needed. The radiance, draws the heart, capture the imagination. The benefits, health and healing, in the wholistic heart and soul wellness plan. Every sickness, every disease, covered by the master plan. Nothing missing, nothing broken. A heart, no longer beholden, to fear of the unknown. It’s forever, swept into the abyss!

When, your heart can’t seem to get through the day. When others, can’t understand your pain, or see all the scars. Don’t forget, to look up. There’s a banner, that says unfailing love. The answers, to every sign of Help Wanted. When you need, the constructer of hope, the builder of dreams, the renewer of faith; look up! Even when, it seems it won’t end; the tears, falling like rain. Let love reassure you, even in the mist, there’s an endless reign. Love on a vine, produces a heart filled, with fruitful love. You don’t, have to try to be strong, just be. You don’t have to, keep it all inside. Try to keep the rain at bay, let it pour. When, the weight seems too heavy to bear. Place the add, look for the sign. Then let it be, your heart on display. Even when, the struggle becomes overwhelmingly real. Help, at the door of your heart, in your time of need. When Love steps in, everything will profoundly change. So, post the words, share your heart; then your soul believe, help will be. God, shows up to every; Help Wanted!

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You Make!

You make, my heart sing. You make, my love smile. Your love is the goodness, inside of me. My kindness, a reflection of your heart. You make, everything complete. In the stillness, I become. My heart, shaped by your gentle touch. You make, my silent river, stream into an endless ocean. My soul, baked within your love, what makes my faith rise. You make me, better than I would be. You are, the air I breathe. What makes my heart, breathlessly feel alive. Your breadth, the fullness that has become, the breath in my lungs. Stay close, until there’s no space. Between your love, and my heart. Your love, makes every heartbeat race. Makes my heart, lose every breath. Make my soul, dance in the endless reign. Your love, has never given up on me. Now, it’s my heart, that won’t let you go. My soul, going to love You forever. How? How do hearts do it, try to live, not breathing with the deepest love? When my love, falls short. When my heart, becomes distracted. Your love waits patiently, knowing my soul, is forever tethered your heart. Your love, tears down my walls, built up my soul. Has made my heart, into what it is today. Where would my heart be, if Your love didn’t mold it, into what it is today. What would, have become of my soul? If Your heart didn’t define, how to love wholeheartedly? In every gaze, my breath you take. With every heart encounter, my soul, caught up in the rapture of love. Wherever You are, where my heart wants to be. My love, free to express, You Make!

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