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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Prevailing Word!

It carries the day, it holds your breath, it reins forever. It praises, it rejoices, it sings, it’s a song. It gives you strength, it encourages. The conqueror of fear, warrior of the darkness. At the center of every triumph, the victor in every circumstance. It will come out ahead, even if it comes in last. It will succeed, been proven superior. It will exist, even if you don’t believe it. It will be present, in the unseen. It will obtain, whatever it seeks. It will still exist, through time and space. It’s in the moon, in every starry gaze, shines like the sun. It will endure, will survive every test. It’s persistent, has a relentless pursuit. It’s common, but yet so mysterious. It delights, it excites, it races the heart. Because it comforts, it embraces, it touches, it’s endearing. Yes, it confronts, it hovers, it fights, it protects; because you’re worth it. It’s deep, it’s so profound; its renowned, with a beautiful story to tell. How it drowns, and saves at the same time. For it’s loving, it’s kind, it’s patient; why it will always sway, so gracefully. Love, the Prevailing Word!

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Elevated!

True love, likened to a river, flowing through the deepest ocean. Hearts finding, though there be islands in the stream. Loved too much, love being elevated, to another level. The heart swept away, by the depth therein. Deep love, blesses even, the broken roads. Head held high, the heart wide open, to see every need. Elevated love, leaves the soul better than it was. More than what the soul can be, without the breathless elevation. All this happens, when love takes you by the heart. Your innermost, lifted to the highest… heaven. Then, it will be, from glory to glory. The heart, forever changed, never the same. Like the wind, having its way, with a gentle soul. Elevating your heart to a point, that it doesn’t matter. How many beautiful sunsets, your soul gets to behold. Just how many, souls your love will bring, into the enlightenment. The disciplined heart, doesn’t look to dress up love, as if naturally pristine. The soul, bared by the evidence, elevated by the truth. Real love, never lowers the expectation, it elevates the experience. Through your life, within your heart, with every breath. May the deepest breadth of love, be Elevated!

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The Weight!

My heart, seen many years. Along the way, I’ve acquired knowledge. The understanding, revealed through wisdom. Heavy becomes the weight, whom much is given, much required to carry. To lose the weight, the heart first needs to be searched. The purge of toxic thoughts, in the crevices of my mind. Cleanse fragmented influences, from the depth of my soul. So the fiber of my being, can become insulated, by an intrinsic love. Leaning to stand, first means learning to breathe, through love’s deep-rooted presence. The freedom discovered, will be the essence embodied, released in the purest expression. A soul, resting against love’s freeing encounter. Finds the resolve, the heart beating freely. Even when, the weight rest on every heartbeat. Love’s firm foundation, won’t ever be heart and soul. Facing the agony of defeat, under crushing the weight… of life. Scales, identifies a heart, weighed through the prism of a test. The measure of, builds strength of. Your character, and the courage therein. Though we wade, in the wake of loss. A soul bared, reveals a heart lighted. Holding on to memories, just a part, in the weight of loss journey. A lot on the mind, the heart heavier some days, than others. The weight of love, still tugging on the heartstrings. I’m, not always strong, but this I know. The greatest weight, lifted when you’re faithful. To be your strongest, in the moments… your heart needs to shine. Breadth is held, when the height of what you believe, becomes the greater perspective. When the weight, gets to be a bit too much. A heart, held to the flame, becomes a soul, changed by the fire… within. A little faith, will move mountains. Great faith, doesn’t try to move the weighted mountain. That they will gracefully, have the ability to conquer! Jan 12, 2022

Replica!

The old, becoming new. A heart, not beholden to the ties, and the lies that binds. Living free, flawlessly replicated, knowing the deepest love. It will never be, impractical to replicate. The essence, found within the truest love. Over and over, love does it again. Leaves a deep impression, in heart and soul. An expression of love, creating breathless moments. Every breath, reproducing another encounter. True love, should never be about anything, but about someone. With a quality, so profound your heart, mirrors the reflection. A mirrored image, of a love divine. Resembling a heart, imitating what’s deep inside. A heart devoted, to display love’s greatest characteristics. The greatest love, becomes a moving song. When the love, becomes truly breathtaking. Love, paints the picture, but it’s the heart, that replicates the portrait, into a beautiful love story. Similar, can never be portrayed, as a perfect likeness. Love, seen in its purest light. Will profoundly eclipse, what a shadow, ties to recreate. A close variation, will never truly become. The perfect vision, of what love was meant to be. Love, in its undeniable form. Wholeheartedly will be, a faithful display. To soften the heart, in love inspire confidence. So love can be, the renewed perspective. Every day, my hope will always be this. That every heart, will forever become. A genuine Replica, of the Truest Love!

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Love, the Deeper Understanding!

True love, will always take the heart, deeper. Since the beginning of time, my soul, pulled knee deep into love. And over the years, every doubt removed. The love I found, wouldn’t be enough, to sustain the deepest desire. Though, the soul never becomes a slave, fear never became the ties that bind. Sometimes, breaking free of the mundane. Can leave your heart feeling, like one crying in the wilderness. But that’s when, you dig deeper, go a little bit deeper. So when quicksand comes, the sands of time, doesn’t change the perspective. Pulling your heart, into a dark, lonely place. Why, you have to constantly train your soul, with the truth of love. Love can’t grow stronger, with lack of trust. There has to be a foundation, for you to build your hope on. Real love needs, there be a deeper meaning, to build on a firm foundation. The kind, where the breadth, will lift your faith, to a higher level. Where the love, becomes wind beneath your wings, the air within your sails. Where the love, let’s the heart deeply know, what’s in a deepened devotion. Love’s destiny, finds new depth in soul. So, when the heart bleeds, crimson becomes the tide. So when, the soul becomes profoundly revealed, words are forever lost, in the deepest place. Love’s destination, will always begin, with the end in mind. The destiny, what draws the soul closer, to forevermore. In the searching, in the finding. True Love will always leave heart and soul, with the Deeper Understanding!

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The Nuance!

The New, even a subtle change, in love’s presence. Can make the heart, burst with the anticipation. The soul, taking it in, the truest expression. Though, the view can be seen, through different lenses. The heart, what tells the true story. The meaning of love, nuanced through a crimson hue. In facial expressions, in a subtle smile, in joyful laugh. Feelings expressed, situations created, where love bares the heart. The subtleties, the nuance creating an opportunity, for a deeper expectancy. Though, the year’s a foot; the heart racing, the soul preparing. We have to remember, life’s but a breath. The nuance, the days of your lives. Should never become, just another footnote. As our hearts, stroll through the sands of time. Let even the subtle heartbeats, beat with the breadth of life. Anchored faith, what tethers hopes, and dreams. One day at a time, how the months become, life changing. Every day, we need to rise like the sun, to our light shine. When, we don’t allow indifference, to skew the reference point. The nuance is refined, when the motivation is true. But, the degree to how deeply you love, what defines the essence therein!

Real love, with a distinct perspective. Makes all the difference, to all of love’s heartfelt characteristics. You should never, allow your heart to ring in the new, without a reason. Why your soul needs to reach, its true potential. Through, the healing light of love. The heart meets, a lover for your soul. That will forever, awaken your intrinsic nature. With the love, never being a show, but a true display. How the ambiance of love, reveals the light of truth, and your destiny. In the new, the heart doesn’t wait to live. But resist the urge, to let love be just a figment. Shoot for the stars, but aim for infinity, and beyond. Let your heart, toy with the story. Your wings, and heart, will take you there. The subtlety in true love, the quintessential reason. Why even an ounce, becomes love in a different texture. A word, with a greater context. Even, with a chill in the air. The warmth, will never fade. The old, rings it up. The new, ring it in, and celebrate. For love, even in its subtle moments. Won’t leave your faith shaken, the heart deeply stirred. The Nuances of love, fireworks, dancing with your heart and soul, into the wee hours of forevermore!

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Quicksand!

Every day, the heart has to trek, through the sands of time. Trying to avoid, what lurks in the dark. On the winding path, in love’s journey. We live in a world, where things are quick. But yet the simplicity, not becoming a true fulfillment. The heart, can’t evade the changing times. But yet can escape, the gravity. A soul free, with a point of reference. Helping you, rise above the fleeting moments. When, a heart’s deep in love, it doesn’t look for the easy way out. The endearing moments, requires love to go deeper, your heart to open wider. The rhythm, quickening the love. So the rhyme and reason, becomes one resounding heartbeat. A heart, that builds castles in the sand. Will have a foundation, easily swept away, by the rising tide. True love, doesn’t yield to pressure, or let the heart get sucked in, to the notion. The focus needs to be, about falling in love. Through the sands, the commitment be, the afterthought. A heart, can’t stand firmly on the sure. If all the love wants to do, stroll on sinking sand. Pulsating heartbeats, doesn’t mean love long lasting. Quick decisions, means the mind’s not waiting. So the heart, can take the lead. Sometimes, to elude the Quicksand. The heart needs to know, how to move beyond. What will quickly consume, mind, body, and soul. So every moment, will be forever!

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Song Inspired; Ooh Child!

Ooh child, when things in the world are looking crazy, and your heart wants to know. What the day has waiting, for your soul? Be encouraged, the day will surely be the sun rising, for a brighter tomorrow. Some days, we wake in the beautiful sun. Some days, we have to walk through the rain. When, the day seems the darkest, let your heart be a light. Ohh child, getting, should never supersede giving. Tis the season, to be Somebody’s Angel. The rhythm of your heart, beat the hum-drum. Love’s fire burning, crackling with the warmth of love. Every boy, every girl, every heart come on. Together, hand in hand, heart to heart; let love be your special gift. With no money needed, the price already paid. The gift of love, never sold out. Every day, let love be regifted. No and’s, no but’s, free with the asking. Let every soul sing, let love be the song; joy to the world, good tidings love brings. On a silent night, silver bells, chimes in the starry light!

A heart giddy, will always be eager to give, heartfelt wishes. Love, might be in the air. But the question, is it in your heart. This time of year, celebrating the special moment; when love was born. So every heart, could know a special kind of love. The gift, giving the heart so much joy. Ooh Child, the Christmas season; a time for healing, a time for building. Not just to get, what your heart wishes. But let your soul, give what we all need. True love, won’t check a box, try to get pennies for thoughts. Sometimes, we just need to search our heart. See if we have the kind of love, that will be treasured, more than silver and gold. In between, the sleigh rides, hanging stockings with care. We need, to be a bit more conscious. The true meaning of Christmas; giving love, and sharing your heart. The healthiest, kind of living. A heart, full with love, and hope. Real love, not found under the boardwalk, but down by the sea. A deep river, flowing into an ocean of love. Ooh child, I know what would be the perfect Gift. For your heart, and soul!

This song Inspired, a song by Donnie McClurkin, released in 2004.

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Water, to Wine!

A heart, determined not be deterred, by the circumstance, becomes. Every season, leaves bottled up emotions. When love is poured, the water flows, the rivers deepen. Love’s, deepest encounters. Leaves depth of soul, deeply moved. Nothing missing, when the perspective changes. Love, becoming everything, so profound. Breath is taken, love is given. The heart pours, to let the soul receive. In the pressing, in the crushing… moments. Fear of the unknown, soothed by love’s true essence. The fullness, like water refreshing the soul, with new wine. Forever changed, heart and soul. In the stillness, it’s a heart becoming. A heart, tethered to love’s endearing vine. A soul, thirsty to savor the best, of love’s sweetest moments. For real love has a quality, that doesn’t seek to impress. Just looks for an opportunity, to humbly serve, love’s true delight. Love is the water, when poured from the depth, becomes like the finest wine. Though, a jar of clay, a heart can live, its best life. When love is seen, as the perfect glue. Love instructs, the heart reveals. Power released, love unveiled. An exquisite heart, will reserve their most tasteful love. For everyone, to freely enjoy. The water, becoming the wine, so divine!

“Jesus replied, “My dear one, don’t you understand that if I do this, it will change nothing for you, but it will change everything for me! My hour of unveiling my power, has not yet come. ” Mary then went to the servers and told them, “Whatever Jesus tells you, do it!” Nearby stood six stone water pots meant to be used for the Jewish washing rituals. Each one could hold about twenty gallons or more. Jesus came to the servers and instructed them, “Fill the pots with water, right up to the very brim.” Then he said, “Now fill your pitchers and take them to the master of ceremonies.” And when they poured out their pitchers for the master of ceremonies to sample, the water had become wine! When he tasted the water that had become wine, the master of ceremonies was impressed with its quality. (Although he didn’t know where the wine had come from, only the servers knew.) He called the bridegroom over and said to him, “Every host serves his best wine first, until everyone has had a cup or two, then he serves the cheaper wine. But you, my friend, you’ve reserved the most exquisite wine until now!””
‭‭John‬ ‭2:4-10‬ ‭TPT‬‬

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