WHY THEY BEAT…
Two Hearts beating in synchronicity living a Love carefree.
Just Free to Be.
To Dream together holding each, as if to let go would mean suffocation, an existence trapped in lowliness.
They Rest Knowing this is the place our hearts have called Home…
Hands, open up to a promise to hold, protect, Love, and Treasure.
Held in the care of another, Love, their Foundation.
For what is Love without Trust shared in Life told true.
This Love Story fit for Two Hearts
Beating as One…
Released in the Sunset, colors blend in the sky.
Moon ascends to alignment, while Sun Shines on the other side of perspective, viewing a new beginning while one sees an end at the other Angle of things.
Dark to Light.
Dawn to Dusk.
We all must clutch this Gift given.
Freedom found in the sweet taste of this Graceful Life.
An experience reserved just for You.
For you to share.
For you to Understand…
What will you make of It?
What will your hands create with it?
How do you SEE It?
Reaching through the Clouds to capture the rising light;
Of this Spirit freed to taste the refreshing breeze of Life-
Made stronger by standing in the Flames;
FORGED a Champion…
Forgiveness Molded Compassion held in Heart…
Wisdom Teaching Lessons learning, growing Day by Day, walking in a liberated consciousness Matured to feel-
Bending as a branch pressed by the fury of the Storm…
These thoughts carry the stamps of a Life Lived.
Trail markings painting a portrait of moments gone but still treasured…
Answering the thoughts wrapped in a question,
Fear holding it unanswered.
Why give into the Fear of the Unknown, possibilities forsaken; Forsaking your creative rights to write your own story.
Where the Brave are described giving Glory to the one that Titled them both Women and Men to be,
When answering the question,
Encounter the release of past debts paid.
Life rests with the fresh spray of Grace in the Wind;
A breeze lifting burdens old, heavy, rusted boarders sealed away by pain and discouragement…
The harshness of Life bent me but Grace kept me from Breaking;
Freedom of Guilt-
Taken, raptured, captured in the Blood which drips eternal for Me…
Soul Savior took on the burdens I bared in my sin-soaked conscience;
Cleansing all that separated me from his hands.
He took on the Breath of Man to stand in the gap appeasing the Wrath…
My pride broke as glass when I grasped the Lifeline to my Soul…
His Sacrifice has made me whole;
This broken Soul…