I hear the sounds of an invisible echo. It is loud enough to shake my heart.
Yet, it is so quiet to where you can be standing right next to it, and not know it existed.
Unless it is something that you once visited.
Because it becomes familiar once you actually see it.
Though brutal, it is as pleasant as the autumn breeze.
And it is an awesome place to be.
To be in the midst of LOVE.
For I love love.
When it is real, there are no conditions to attain it.
but to actually receive it.
and I ain’t talking about no “I love you if you can do this for me” or
“ I love you because you look……. Loveable” and certainly not
“ I will love you once you do what I asked of you” WTF???
Is this a bluff.
To be loved is a privilege.
I can honestly say that I once was loved with exactly what it is I had. Which is NOTHING…
I can honestly say that I once was loved with exactly what it is I had. Which is NOTHING…
furthermore, it is certainly a beautiful place to be
and my insecurities were taken away, when he died on the CROSS for ME
so you see….
As the Bible perfectly proclaims.
I AM PERSUADED that there is NOTHING
I AM PERSUADED that there is NOTHING
That will come between HIS love for me.
I whole-heartedly love love,
because LOVE has certainly been good to me.
because LOVE has certainly been good to me.
“xpressurself”