In the open door of every heart is space for silent wounds that hose old scars that linger on as a memorable monument of past pain.
Overcoming Sorrow With The Truth
For every fall there is winter for every winter there is spring for every spring there is summertime shine for the weary soul.
It wasn’t until the truth became known that all the lies fell away into a cesspool pool of disgrace…How sweet.
Overcoming the sorrow of the soul is bearing witness to the irrefutable reality of the hidden pride purging journey nestled closely into our souls as we reach the depths of humility.
Victory Bound Through The Pain
The agony of the soul can either make you or break you into a silent nothing or a victorious champion. The choice is ultimately ours…
With the sunset blaring in view, all that remains thereafter is darkness until the moon appears and the sun rises.
Another day, another hour, another minute, another second, beacons all to choose wisely…
V-for Victory | V-for Vindication | The cycle of retribution of justice ensues as the silent winds of truth glide throughout the Earth. People everywhere wondering for a moment…Is this it? The heartthrobs of agony as the blood of many cry out from the ground! How long Lord the people wail in sorrow?… When will this reign of tyranny end? One pleads in desperation as another peacefully proclaims…Until the righteous take authority. We the people, we shall arise from this grave darkness together as one. For the appointed time is upon us set from above for us to be free. So we repent in dust and ashes as we cling to freedom…Watch & Pray.
When the raging storm subsides peace envelopes our souls into a comforting heartbeat of restoration. Gliding on the lovely melody of love, we create, we build, we live…free. -Visions