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So seriously, so many have been contending for their promises for the longest time! So often, they have become encouraged, only to be let down again and again. Often experiencing betrayal, rejection and defeat. Some have felt so disappointed, discouraged and lost,as they faced constant wave after wave of seemingly insurmountable circumstances of loss and despair. Even when things were supposed to get better, they did not.    Becoming so discouraged they entered into an almost 'robot like' mode, just to keep going! Faced with incredible uncertainty and nowhere to turn, some have had to revisit the very foundations of what they believe.    For some time now, I've found myself looking at a place of emptiness and darkness. As I looked longer and closer, I began to understand that the place of emptiness created in each pf us, through loss and disappointment, becomes a womb!    With understanding I knew there was hope, however, my heart did not feel this and w...
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For Your Love



“For Your Love,” what do they say?

“I’d travel, I’d journey, and I’d go today….

I’d go to the ends of the earth, to a land so far,

I’d even reach for the highest star”



It really doesn’t matter what they might say

for none of these words are able to convey,

The majesty and splendor of you my King!

The untold treasure of the gift you bring;



It’s like walking through the forest at the crack of dawn

and inhaling all you can, as the new day is born;

It’s like being all alone with the birds and the bees

with no one for company but flowers and trees;



Listening to the laughter of a gurgling stream

being surrounded by such beauty, almost a dream…

Resting yourself against the trunk of a tree

so solid, so secure, unmoving, yet free;



Dancing in the sunlight as it peeps through the trees

playing catch with the wind and a gentle breeze,

pausing for a moment, spontaneously unplanned,

as the birds of the air, come eat from your hand;



Observing the patterns of each finely cut leaf,

the textures and colors of your created masterpiece…

Watching small creatures as from one place they go

Running quietly to somewhere they know;

Placing your feet in that icy, cold stream,

suddenly, awaking, as if from a dream…

But for a moment, a moment ago,

I almost understood, why you love me so.



“For Your Love,” Lord, please hear my cry

should it be taken, then I’d rather die…

What manner of gift is this…

that cannot be lost and is limitless,

that carries you away on a sea of passion

to act and behave in an inspired fashion;

“For Your Love,” Lord, all I can say…

I trust in your promise, don’t take it away!
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