Missing Pieces

I was stronger at some point, now I’m just shattered glass and I can’t find the pieces. You can trace back to a time when most if not everything worked almost perfectly for you…A time when your smile would lighten up a dark alley. Such bliss and total satisfaction came with every dawn in just being yourself. Without a care in the world, all caution was thrown to the wind, and apparently there was always a soft landing to every shaking. It would never hurt too much, never miss so much, and never felt empty inside. The morning breeze was always sweetly scented and quite a motivation to see the day from a lovely perspective. Laughter filled every minute with life, and a tear would only be of joy. … Sarcasm then happened…The very source of your strength becomes the weak point and the downfall unfolds. The very people that would have brought you joy, those that you worked hard for them to be proud of you, turned their heads and looked away from your achievements. Every tunnel you go through has that dull light at the end of it… … Through and through it’s a struggle to find who you were at a particular point in time. Where did the rain start beating and how come no shelter was available? Is there room to salvage the damaged?

A TASTE OF SALVATION

Reaching out to the heavens has never been this easy. Simply walking into the house of the Lord, say the usual grace and sit. There is where it all unfolds...
A clear flashback of issues of the past. Your life,those little crimes you innocently committed as a routine, and the good deeds you did,and thought to yourself that you ran the world.
Finaly admitting that it's not been an easy road, you definately heed for repentance. Then again, the priest isn't that close to you so you brush it off. Deep in your heart,you know you're sorry,you want a new life,you seek pardon to all you've wronged,and most importantly,you seek the face of the Lord.
Crystal clear,you realise He's right before you,ready to embrace you,dry your tears and fulfill His promises to you. At this point you realise the Lord's mercy,you surrender in the battle, and let Him win.
The burden on your shoulders has been uplifted and you're relieved. You fear no evil for you are redeemed and protected by the Lord above. A new you has been born and from there henceforth,you find peace and happiness that is evidently eternal.

Just Like it...so is...

love is like a bee;
it stings when least expected,
love is like a disease;
it makes you love sick,
love is like a storm;
it prepares you for life's trials,
love is like an eagle;
it has powerful vision,
love is like a rose;
it has thorns yet beautiful,
love is like an arrow;
it shoots right across the heart,
love is like a spider;
it weaves a perfect web,
love is like you and I;
just like it...and so are we

Heart to Heart: Creations

Heart to Heart: Creations

Creations

creativity isn't all one needs to show;
reality is where it is all seen,
we run short of words for expressions;
but never short of matters to show expressions;
our hearts though miles apart,
lay close as so do our eyes,
for we know our love may move mountains,
only if you see what's in my heart as I see what's in yours!