We win sometimes, but Other times we lose so hard We break down and weep; Remember our tears; God keeps – Never quit ’til final sleep. There is a purpose For every hurt, all defeats, Pain is creative Teaches strength enough to leap Catching dreams Love lives to keep. No accidents, all Obstacles, problems build up Reservoirs of good, Blessings that shower down on Us, when we come to grace – show.
There is a bond of Love, straightforward, tenacious, and incredible, between God and us, although our destinies may be permanently physically separated in this space and time. We trust and believe Love will last forever.
Love is a curious thing – beyond the real yet vibrant present. Rare and beautiful is what He brings to Life within us, though not suitable to be contained by this world, only in the haven of our hearts, given and enacted toward others.
Some of our best writing comes with thoughts of our beloved. We all go into the highest mode when creating poetry, songs, or important messages to exchange. These are often fanciful forays into a land full of dreams that only the Divine can fulfill.
God, though, is much greater than our fallibility.
Love, what a glorious creation, but more yet, unbounded, unabashed, familiar, comfortable, passionate, forgiving, graceful, eternal, binding, freedom in keeping, amazement. Here is Life, to trust in the power of Love. Love is the essence of The Lord, constantly manifesting through us with purpose. He is all, and we together in Him are all.