
All creatures
Of the Creator
Are covered by the umbrella
Of God’s unfailing
And unconditional love
Poetry, music, creative writing and a desire to inspire….Isaiah 45:2-7 I will go before you and will level the mountains[a]; I will break down gates of bronze and cut through bars of iron. 3 I will give you hidden treasures, riches stored in secret places, so that you may know that I am the Lord
All creatures
Of the Creator
Are covered by the umbrella
Of God’s unfailing
And unconditional love
Sometimes, stop and stare
Echoes whispering around
I hear you and smile
More than casual conversation
This is full heart disclosure
God listening intently
Spiritual realignment
Prayers of the broken
Walking by faith
Leaving footprints of light
Brighter way
Leads to brighter days
Internal change
Awareness raised
Light work engaged
We call it fascinating
This earth and sky
Colorful sunsets
Gentle sunrise
The rotation of planets
Evening meets night
Night greets morning
Hearts glowing with the stars
Hearts glowing from afar
We call this fascinating
The rotation of souls
Love being the sphere in between
The depth of Winter
On some days devoid of sun
Hope in black and white
Music heals
Music touches the heart
Music vibrates in the soul
Music causes the spirit to soar
Music embraces
Music can make the world fade away
Music is her
Music is him
Music is their song
Music is Love
Music syncs to your every heartbeat
Thank God for the gift of music
“Such a beautiful dynamic when our hands are clasped together.”
My heart pounds
At the thought
Of spending
The rest of
This lifetime
With you
It will be wonderful to see your smile everyday
And to express to you how much you make my day
To love you in totality for rest of your days
And experience the fullness of your love in all my days
Without any doubt, you are amazing
Life can be rich
With either joy or pain
Or even some combination of both
Open hearts can be vulnerable
But if your heart is closed are you really absorbing life
God knows I am trying
My open heart absorbing it all
And I am painting on this canvas
With heart, mind, spirit and soul
I have been privy to read
The stories held within her eyes
Whether I was considered foolish or wise
The reward of understanding is a beautiful prize
Her eyes are priceless
And her stories are endless
I have been privy to read them all