Bended Knees!

When, the battlefield is the mind, life hovers near your heart. Burdens, advance within the moments, seeking an opportunity, to upend your resolve. While Fear, lingers in the shadows. Looking to steal, an arrow out of your quiver, and pierce your hope, through a crack in your armor. Some days, it’s jubilee, believing you have the victory. Only, to be taken back, life aggressively wages against your faith. Finding, the strength to push forward, easier said, than done. In the stillness, you hear a whisper in the wind; the battle is not yours… Thinking, you have might, to fight; you press on. But then, Grief enters the battlefield, making your heart tremble. And before you know it, hurt is creeping closer and closer, to your heart. When, Life, Fear, Burdens, Grief, Hurt; surrounds your heart, and it seems you’re losing the battle? What do you do? In the cleft of the rock, hide yourself, and find your worth. When I’m surrounded, I know my heart is surrounded, by Love, and Grace. On bended knees, this is how, you fight the battles, gain the victory!

“Now my beloved ones, I have saved these most important truths for last: Be supernaturally infused with strength through your life-union with the Lord Jesus. Stand victorious with the force of his explosive power flowing in and through you. Put on God’s complete set of armor provided for us, so that you will be protected as you fight against the evil strategies of the accuser!” ‭‭Ephesians‬ ‭6‬:‭10‬-‭11‬ ‭TPT‬‬

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Love Is, the Sum Factor!

True love, subtracts the negativity, leaving the heart, positively charged. Love added once, carried by the three, equals the perfect equation. Plus nothing, minus nothing; love going, above and beyond. Expectations, should never be calculated into, but be applied, with worth implied. The extrapolation, being part of the true sum, factored into love’s endless possibilities. The length, the depth, the breadth of, in the sum of love’s relevant factors. A heart, factoring in every facet of love? The sum will always be greater than, and never less than; more than just a hypothesis. Equal application of love, not based on a formulation of thoughts, but a desire for the love to be… intentional. Multiplied constantly, divided equally. Lets the sum become, a heart at the center of the equation. The square root of two hearts, will forever equal, one… heartbeat. When Love is, the sum factor!

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Her Quiet Beauty!

What’s words, when her love dialect, speaks so profoundly. Why wouldn’t I recognize heartfelt gesture? When the subtlety of her love, has become so quintessential, to astound. Why, fathom the depth in a river, when your soul has encountered, the love in a deep river woman. Her wit-ness, a testament to her heart, a love with a divine intellect. One glimpse into her heart, I knew an angel, was sent from heaven. How, could my heart not be swayed? When a moving love ballad, is playing quietly in the background, of a real life love story? A heart, is not a home, without the fragrance of love, lingering with the undeniable essence. The beauty of her love, a picture-perfect portrait; what love is. My heart is the canvas, painted with her unfading love. At night, I lay my soul down, and in my dreams I feel. Her love resting, quietly on my heart. Her breadth is felt, her love whispers in my sleep. Time never passes, her quiet beauty, makes the love timeless. Her love walks quietly, loves faithfully; never tiptoeing around, love’s true nature. Unconditional love, her beautiful accessory, gifted for my soul to cherish. A touch from her love, and everything is right. The gentleness of her heart, such a beauty to behold. Every kiss of her love, a permanent mark left on my heart, that can never be washed away. The color of love, her hands, and feet made beautiful. Her heart is virtuous, her love unmistakable, her words endearing. With a certain, je ne sais quoi. Pretty, pretty please, she shares with me her heart. In the quietness, our souls conversing; her love, has a quiet beauty!

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In The Secret Place!

The secret rendezvous, where my heart utters; no one knows, and my soul says, no needs to know. Where pretense, doesn’t exist. My love concedes, my heart doesn’t need a special reason, to show how I feel. As I lean in, press into the breathless hue, let it take my breath. It’s in this place, time has no space, moments eclipse the mundane. So, I have the faith to believe, breathtaking will be. Where breadth expands, to let my soul boldly discover. Nothing else will compare, to the close encounter. When, profound love becomes your guiding light, hope will never be lost; when love becomes the gravity. The soul, fathoms the vastness, heart embraces the fullness. Heart and soul, rediscover again and again, love’s absolution. Face to face, how love enlightens. Heart-to-heart, how love converses. The heart, racing to be overwhelmed, transported, transformed, inspired. A thousand breaths, enriched by love, last ten thousand lifetimes. Tomorrow, I will be here again, waiting; for another encounter. Feel how an endearing love, visits you; in your secret place!

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Tell Fear, Not Today!

Tell fear, today; you won’t stomp on my hopes, trample my dreams. You won’t cloud my vision, make me lose sight of a heart, with so much love to give. You will no longer, have unfettered access, to my soul. I won’t believe the lie, the faith I have, is just an illusion. Tell fear today, you’re going to lose your grip, I’m taking back my worth. You come for my breath, but my heart won’t be arrested. No, not today, I won’t be a victim, to unfounded fears. We’ve all faced, fears persistent hover. But when love covers, the darkest moments, have no power. Through every darkened valley, there’s a new perspective. The way, you get to the other side, is to go through. What I did yesterday, irrelevant; to what my heart learns today, what my soul becomes tomorrow. Doubts are cast away, with an enlightened existence. When fear comes, trying to steal your joy, upend your hope, eclipse your dreams. Write the telltale sign, on every page of your heart; fear, not today. My soul won’t be deceived, by a passing emotion. When the darkness, tries to do what it does? Tell those shadows, you don’t fear reflections, of what was; you’re not that person, anymore. This is, a new-found confidence, my validation. That every tomorrow will bring, a new enlightenment, to a heart shining brighter, than what the past reflects. Fear can never overwhelm, a fearless spirit. Knowing it can blind fearfulness, with an incandescent soul. A heart, glowing brightly, self-confidence shimmering fiercely. Give fear the one, two combo; hope and faith. When it comes, to whisper doubt into your soul. Fear will surely get the message, your heart’s not having it; Not Today, or ever again!

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Broken Things, Beautiful!

Broken wings, heals with time. Broken promises, made right with a heart of regret. Broken trust, rebuilt with love filled with remorse. Broken will, rehabilitated with love and encouragement. A broken soul, restored with unconditional love. A broken spirit, made well with words of healing. Broken friendship, repaired with likeminded resolve. A broken heart, becomes beautiful, when love feels. The soul wears the scars, the heart hides the flaws; but love bares it all. Broken stems, still displays a beautiful flower, rose petals cascading. Love creates, in your heart, in your soul, in your life; your enduring worth. A new creation the becoming, in love’s embrace. Jars of clay, within the potters hands, a heart is defined. A work of art, representing a portrait of grace. With every, graceful touch of love, the soul is molded. feelings are formed, confidence positioned. Broken things, becoming beautiful, with time. Nothing missing, nothing broken. Love takes broken things, and transforms them beautifully!

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The Flailing Heart!

Sometimes, we’re standing sure, but sometimes, the shore is swept away. A heart flailing, but not helpless, Love has a lifeline. To help your soul, live breathlessly. Love will be there, when the waves of life, collides with your sure. Making you feel, your heart is drowning. Love will show you, how to still breathe, when grief takes your breath. Love holds you, when your world is spinning, when your faith is flailing. Presses into your soul, filling the emptiness. When chronic heartache, tries to steals your hopes, wants to overshadow your dreams, invalidate your worth. Love is the friend, always there, to speak into your soul, encouraging your heart; you got this. Though, the struggle is real, here’s the deal. Every now and then, a heart flails within the water, but tears, don’t define you. It doesn’t mean, you’re losing the fight. Whirlwinds, and windmills, they have a threshold. The wind will blow, testing your heart, let it know; love has a stronghold. True love, dedicated to never become, failing love. A mind, stuck in what you think you knows. A heart not free, to become what it was meant to be. Unconditional love, a lifeline giving hopefulness, to a Flailing heart!

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Here, In Your Love!

Heavenly, how love captures your imagination. Why count stars, when your heart already knows, how much times a breathless love, took your breath away. Love, makes the soul see, a glimpse of heaven. Whenever, love looks deep into my soul, it safe to say; my heart, will never again be the same. Laying, immersed in fields of dreams, my soul peers deep, into the heart of love. Within the stillness, love hears every whisper, what utters between every breath. Lying deeply, with in the blanket of grace, being in the arms of the most endearing love. My heart, doesn’t need to search to find paradise. I’ve searched my heart, to know that paradise, is love breathing, in depth of soul; heaven on earth. I’ve lived, for years inside myself, as love traveled to and fro, helping me to find the truth. True love, when a divine love, meets you right where you’re at. To take your soul, to be in the profoundest place, love’s highest plain. So, when the rain comes, when the wind blows. Your faith in love, will never shaken, just a heart left stirred. I could never be, in no better place. Than here, in love’s embrace. Heaven, in moments captivated, by the breadth of love. Waking up, the feeling is loved, laying my heart down, it’s my soul at rest; knowing heaven is near, my time and space. Love feels, loss grieves, heartache leaves, time heals. I don’t, have to hold my breath, love helps me breathe. I don’t live, questioning everything. I breathe, for everything, will be alright. When the love you feel, is a love so real, you can touch. Your soul at a place, where the heart can say; it’s heaven. If everyone, knew a love like this? No heart, would wade through life, just waiting for the moment, to dance in the sky. There’s a place in my heart, for love to reign. When the curtain falls, when my last breath is called. My heart will see, my soul will be; my heaven is here, in Your love!

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