Fall glistens in with its own natural intrigue….For nature beakons for another cycle of return. We see it clearly as it falls. We feel it gentle as it calls….It’s time.

Fall glistens in with its own natural intrigue….For nature beakons for another cycle of return. We see it clearly as it falls. We feel it gentle as it calls….It’s time.
Listing up Last it’s fair it’s true.
You found me lacking after years of toil but that wasn’t me.
The silent mask reveals its plight all while putting up a painful fight. If only the sounding boards of delight could deliver up its truth. Time now reminds all the doubters of their substance but for me it simply is a mere unfinished summary…
Blind cunning foes waste away with their blots toiling themselves into their own unpleasant knots. Only thing worse is having all their evil efforts end up as convenient confidential clots.
At last you Boast at me and say you are free BUT why then do I still see your chains?
Yes, we are evermore gracious looking past our faults in order to enter a new time of enduring freedom.
How Long will this take?
As long as taking is baking. Stay Tuned!
Please return the diamonds! Now! You took them and we want them back!
There was so much rain droplets in the summer time that I couldn’t keep up with the drops so I grabbed an umbrella to watch the rain God was suddenly pouring down…Then before my very eyes I witnessed vindication dancing in the downpour. What a sight to behold indeed.
We shared close contact like that of vivid dream. Before I could even awaken you were there listening to my heart. How sweet…
Don’t doubt the drought with me or them…Living Waters can come from dry places…
Take a moment and think about where you are and how that manages life…Do you understand the play? Do you get your role?
Keep me on the outside as I plop and play on inside
Let’s be the positive change we want to see together. You up for it?
Moments in time eclipse your thoughtfulness
Off course we travel in the breaking of the day so we can catch the cross country confidants
Before long we venture on cruise control with the pilot being God while we feast on take out…Winnnning!
Thrust on the forefront of delight we take refuge in the vast power of unity until we find our rest in victory.
Watchmen pile in towns alike as those courageous souls do meet their fate as they graze upon the field with fortitude.
Always assume you have a winning hand before you take a fold. BUT if you have a A winning full royal Flush GO FOR IT!!! It being, the pot.