There is Nothing more too say.., to the One who brought us Safely into this World. There is not much I could display, too Say.., To the Care you give to the Generations after me. This Matriarch of motivation… Calling to Life the hidden. I can only truly say to all Mothers this Day… Thank you for ALL you do. HERE’S TOO YOU #SUPERMOMS πŸ‘πŸ‘πŸ‘πŸ₯‚πŸ·β˜•β˜•β˜•. (A repost for the Just Occasion HAPPY MOTHER’S DAY!!!❀)

A GRACEFUL APPRECIATION…

LIMITLESS

Listening to the melodies of the day as they whisper and say the lesson’s Wisdom has installed in the fabrics of this,

DAY…

Today I hear her say,

“Fatherhood has been given,’

‘This inheritance embedded in the heart and Soul built to bare this load…”

Time has caused this understanding to form of,

Fatherhood..;

The Establisher,

The Foundation…

A Father gave the honor to not only bare this response made able to carry the hidden load, a background pillar-

A Father-

πŸ€”…

Given Charge to aid the strongest, and most delicate of all Gods creation…

Without, whom a Father would not be…

I Honor the Mother of my responsibilities.

The Mother of My Future…

My Woman-

My Crown who shines the emblem of my Legacy…

My Love,

And peace,

Given by Grace, a Dream embraced…

Mother…”

Every Decision stems from a place of a pure beliefπŸ€”…

Believe…

LIMITLESS

I stopped debating on whether this vision was real.

Doubt couldn’t break this sealed Dream, in time;

A Promise visualized needing only time to be realized…

Spied out through Day Dreams and Night Visions weaving this Dream;

Catching every opportunity at a glance,

my stance is,

Confident that this Dream will soon be in grip..;

This dream will soon be in Grip

Shaped by the Flames of Day…

Molded in Ambitions Flames…

LIMITLESS

The wind presses against the flint. A hardened stone, an invaded posture. It rips through with a cold-hearted arsenal of Truth. Self and its assigned Ego defenders take Flight.

Submission is required to assure victory in this battle for belief.

Resting in the arms of the one that Fights for me in this whirlwind of purifying Flames.

The Wind fiercely bombards the inner gates shaking the foundation to this Soul-

Earthquakes-

The Earth in me shakes in delightful fear.

The Liquid Essence of Soul Vibrates with the frequency of the blessed…

The Wind is the Test.

Testing the fortitude of the Soul anchored to the Spirit free to engage in the reconstruction of this contrived heart…

The Shaking, the purging Flames of Life purify this new Life perspective point of View, viewing the reflections found in everyday situations reflect the inner vision broadcasted in repeated consciousness.

This Awesomeness paints with the passions found in the detail of Self…

Learning to acknowledge Every good that arises from the pressurized flames found in each Moment, found in each Day.

A chance to grow, a chance to better Self…

A chance to Live,

Carpe Deim!

“Time is of THE Essence…”