and when it all falls in place, things begin to fall apart. i witnessed individual raindrops collectively build puddles of reflection in choice position - in the middle of a sidewalk, beneath the tire of a car, in a field full of soil and grass - wherever they chose to join and become one, they did. no matter how far apart they were, they met. they went from individual drops to one puddle, building on solid ground. it was an amazing view. i witnessed amazing love. drops combining, although they were different, they combined. they came together. and it was a reflection of what humans desire. a human desire. one we all have not acquired, until the time is due.
soon, the Sun rose and smiled upon those puddles. in those puddles, the Sun was reflected and beamed so brightly, bringing them into a light they had not been aware of. one they had not experienced as one because prior to the Sun rising, the clouds surfaced the sky and covered the atmosphere in a dank and gloomy blanket. these puddles were illuminated and humans made sure they did not step into or on them - they were precious, they were important. it was beautiful.
days have been long, and filled with jubilant energy. days have met my face with glee and uplifting melodies. days have caused me to think and pray over my thoughts more than i have ever done before. confusion surfaces at times, it tries to occupy this place that's already been filled - i acknowledge confusion, but i choose not to let you live. life has been too beautiful and overwhelmingly rewarding and i cannot choose anything opposite to this.
green is peace, and green is serenity. i'm going to go green. not because of me, but because of this Spirit that lives within me. His Holy Spirit. that serenades me to sleep on nights like these. my eyes carry you at the sight of the breeze that no one else can see. i'm learning to live day by day with this freedom i have in Christ. memories don't have to live, no, they don't need life. and i'm free. i'm free. i am free.
- love lightly, discretely and kindly.
- forget the time, let it pass by.
- express what is left behind.
- release what is left inside.
- let the words LIVE.
- let the words LIVE.
- let your words live.
