You

...made out of love

Anesthesia

As a result of void love,

perhaps a blurry grammar,

or

the refusal of an embrace to the whole sense...

...The sigh of relief,

no,

a sigh of relief.

A DEEP BREATH.

Feelin' like

wrestling with the ocean waves,

embracing the foam of the ocean shore,

diving into the blurry and unknown

DEEP BLUE.

Ascribable

Why will you breathe today?

ALERT

No stratagem involved:

Two groups:

Those who rejoice

and

Those who complain

The only detailed plan to aim to:

Live as and in the way to express God's presence.

Standing...Strong

After all,

WHAT IS DEATH?


Isaiah 40:

A voice says, "Cry out."
And I said, "What shall I cry?"
"All men are like grass,
and all their glory is like the flowers of the field.

The grass withers and the flowers fall,

because the breath

of the LORD

blows on them.
Surely the people are grass.

The grass withers and the flowers fall,
but the word of our God stands forever."

...To whom, then, will you compare God?
What image will you compare him to?

--0--

All the stories:

I will become...

marry a beautiful woman,

raise my children,

succeed in my carpentry,

achieve, make, buy, get, go after...

--0--

As for an idol, a craftsman casts it,
and a goldsmith overlays it with gold
and fashions silver chains for it.

..."To whom will you compare me?
Or who is my equal?" says the Holy One.

Do you not know?
Have you not heard?

The LORD is the everlasting God,

the Creator of the ends of the earth.
He will not grow tired or weary,
and his understanding no one can fathom.

He gives strength to the weary
and increases the power of the weak.

Even youths grow tired and weary,
and young men stumble and fall;

but those who hope in the LORD
will renew their strength.

They will soar on wings like eagles;
they will run and not grow weary,
they will walk and not be faint.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QdgPeNYIsiA&feature=related

...Strong

In those times
you need to resist the devil
and stand up
in the freedom you have in Christ.

But, but...it was an angel of God who
forced me to speak to King Ajab...

...is it God who kills the innocent,
who kills the faithful
and
those who follow the message?

Are you willing to die while standing for Christ?

In those days
you need to confront what is wrong,
ans stand up
in the freedom you have in Christ.

You will start laughing
because
the thought of death will leave you
and no longer will scare you,
you will prefer to die.

Nearly (22.8787878...)² Days

Flow Freely

At the peak of a mountain I climb,

I contemplate the series of stages
that exceed my understanding.

While trying to rest my mind,

I ponder upon the dreams that I have abandoned,
and all the episodes in life that I have let go.

Is it necessary that I adapt myself to the circumstances?

or that I give up the palms in the horizon to die
of thirst,
in the middle of the desert?

2 Chronicles 7. 11-16
When Solomon had finished the temple of the LORD and the royal palace, and had succeeded in carrying out all he had in mind
to do in the temple of the LORD and in his own palace, the LORD appeared to him at night and said: I have heard your prayer and have chosen this place for myself as a temple for sacrifices.




And though this place I call mine,

peak of a mountain shape where I stand,

it belongs to a spoken light,

belongs to a beautiful name,

it belongs to a Lord of all might.


vv. 14-16:

When I shut up the heavens so that there is no rain, or command locusts to devour the land or send a plague among my people,

if my people,
who are called by my name,
will humble themselves and pray and seek my face
and turn from their wicked ways,
then will I hear from heaven and will forgive their sin and will heal their land.

Now my eyes will be open and my ears attentive to the prayers offered in this place.
I have chosen and consecrated this temple
so that my Name may be there forever.
My eyes and my heart will always be there.


It is not about my personal legend,

not even about my own journal,

or my secret place.

I will continue to learn how to die,

to die of thirst when being a
writer, painter, businessman, friend, husband, dad, or
even a thinker/dreamer.

Raging Waves

Ritmo Allegro

Talvez es el pensar que tus palabras

se van al aire,

que tu mirada se congela

como un vasto y frio oceano,

que tu sonrisa se detiene

como una hoja al caer del otoño


Pero es entonces cuando

de tiempo en tiempo

logro recordar que ni tus deseos ni los mios

son las pinzeladas que construyen

sus diseños.

Eloquent

The best expression of my thoughts and feelings:




http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4aC86KTFPMk

Three-way

It feels lousy when you become fully aware of your faults.

They become vivid and real.

You can try to be the stopper...


What is the medium of exchange though?


I thought for a moment that it all would work out,

perhaps I conceived it working out too simply and in total
displacement.

This fluctuation, coming and going, the increasing and decreasing of value

the internal feeling and thought that my currency has depreciated;

I say: "where is the love, the esteem?"



My currency is already weaker, it is worth less than the USD

But also, recognizing my faults perhaps is the beginning of a good
start?

What is the form of payment accepted?

My anger blocks the currency,

it consumes me to the point of...

...it works both as noun and verb.

"I don't have time,

I am feeling tired,

I am sick,

I have to and I can only..."

I hold steadfast to the currency of blood.
It is the only currency that fatuus my anger,

it is the currency that allows me to forgive.

- No pre-set spending limit -
- No selling of agreements -
- No foreign authorized requests -

I think you can call it the

MEDIUM OF EXCHANGE OF LOVE

Crosspiece, Fraught Duchess

I was born in 1770

When I was 2 years old I knew my ABC

At the age of I would daresay 4 I discovered that music moved my soul

An excessive life of letters was my world around when I was 7

At 10, without a doubt in my mind, I began to travel around

I replaced my sire when I turned 13

I was 17 when my best friend died

A world of honourable admirers became my paint of life when I was 18

At 21 I am disgusted at the best loving dance

but still

I want to throw myself to the greatest love of all


and I behold the thought and feeling:

Should I all its domains explore???

Interwoven

Lord, my Saviour:

Let me breathe in your breath

allow me to receive what you give

empower me to offer my life to the fullness of your life

help me to be obedient and worship you through my obedience

make it possible for your eternity and love to forever be what I embrace

permit for my soul to arise and be awaken in hunger and thirst for you my God.

The Expression of a Question

DO YOU LOVE ME?

Tout Ensemble

Medicine for love?

Omega-6

or

One a Day
remedy for

an everyday nurishen-required oceanic love?


A thru Z

anti corrosive pilula?...


Pure water, white snow, cleansed with hyssop

freed from suffering...

From Mark 5:

A large crowd followed and pressed around him. And a woman was there who had been subject to bleeding for twelve years. She had suffered a great deal under the care of many doctors and had spent all she had, yet instead of getting better she grew worse. When she heard about Jesus, she came up behind him in the crowd and touched his cloak, because she thought, "If I just touch his clothes, I will be healed." Immediately her bleeding stopped and she felt in her body that she was freed from her suffering.

At once Jesus realized that power had gone out from him. He turned around in the crowd and asked,

"Who touched my clothes?"

"You see the people crowding against you," his disciples answered, "and yet you can ask,

'Who touched me?' "

But Jesus kept looking around to see who had done it. Then the woman, knowing what had happened to her, came and fell at his feet and, trembling with fear, told him the whole truth. He said to her, "Daughter, your faith has healed you. Go in peace and be freed from your suffering."

finally friendly feeling fiction-free

The emphatic pause and phrase,

The mathematical or logical statement,

The purposeful assigned concluding punctuation,

The grouped words of command,

but the one that spoke at --- last
was




The expression of a question?

It brought all actions together,

and gathered them to reach the desired sentence.

Demitasse

The normal, the usual, the expected =


free from

the uniqueness of

owning sovereignty




and free from

the nonconforming release

and the exemption of the confined

and free from

an enamored floating walk

and the amorous touch of labia.


So God created man in his own image,

in the image of God he created him;

male and female he created them.

- Genesis 1.27

500-700 Words...

Crucially Important: Make this a thesis-driven paper

Does it stay there?

I conjecture


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nGP8U5ri5uA


Why not take it to another level? -

Why not write a wholly question paper? -

Why not empty it from commas and semicolons? -

Why not use dashes instead of full stops? -

Why not turn a blank paper that speaks through its own nature? -

Why not speak it by yourself through a blank space? -

Why not use

What instead of The

Fact is that

Being creative is


U

N

I

K

U

E

Love Beyond Comparison

When the LORD began to speak through Hosea,
the LORD said to him,
"Go, take to yourself an adulterous wife and children of unfaithfulness,
because the land is guilty of the vilest adultery in departing from the LORD."

Not Loved? Not my People?

"Yet the Israelites will be like the sand on the seashore,
which cannot be measured or counted.
In the place where it was said to them,
'You are not my people,' they will be called 'sons of the living God.'

Not Loved? Not my People?

She has not acknowledged that I was the one
who gave her the grain, the new wine and oil,
who lavished on her the silver and gold—
which they used for Baal...

...I will punish her for the days
she burned incense to the Baals;
she decked herself with rings and jewelry,
and went after her lovers,
but me she forgot,"
declares the LORD.

Not Loved? Not my People?

Therefore I am now going to allure her;
I will lead her into the desert
and speak tenderly to her.

There I will give her back her vineyards,
and will make the Valley of Achor a door of hope.
There she will sing as in the days of her youth,
as in the day she came up out of Egypt.

"In that day," declares the LORD,
"you will call me 'my husband';
you will no longer call me 'my master.'

Not Loved? Not my People?

I will betroth you to me forever;
I will betroth you in righteousness and justice,
in love and compassion.

I will betroth you in faithfulness,
and you will acknowledge the LORD.

"In that day I will respond,"
declares the LORD—
"I will respond to the skies,
and they will respond to the earth;

and the earth will respond to the grain,
the new wine and oil,
and they will respond to Jezreel.

Not Loved? Not my People?

I will plant her for myself in the land;
I will show my love to the one I called 'Not my loved one. '
I will say to those called 'Not my people,'
'You are my people';
and they will say,

'You are my God.' "


- Hosea 1 & 2 -

Ring

What is the face of such love?


At least I know the circlet,

circularly circling

the circumference;

I know its course is that of a

circle...

I am pretty sure I am in the 7th line,

well, now in the 8th, if even when in another,

we are allowed to count it all as a whole.

But, numbers will just be numbers after all,

so let's just end this here, in the 11th.


Her eyes do not always shine,

as a compass, her nose does not always point to the north,

my attention is captured by her silence,

the complexion of her face dims,

from shock, usually her lips quake,

they shirr, frown,

as if giving evidence, same as that of the
beginning of winter.

Oh, design!




Here, now in the 21st line,

one thing I discover,

and long (will it) lasts to all who read it,

the longest it will last to all who live it,

for life it brings,

to all whose daily linen vesture

love is!

Her beauty is not romantic,
the countless stars surpass it by far.

Her hands do not reach and warm,
not like a tropical sun, even when it--------sets.

Her voice cannot take down the
single
break
of a wave.

Her mind flies,
and yet, it cannot blow a sweet whisper,
as that of a rain
drop.

Stop the counting of lines,

stop all wisdom of men,

stop the light of my eyes,

stop this blabbing of fool,

even

stop the breath of my soul,

for

My love is not to be compared,
she is not to, anything, be paired.

My love will ever love her.

Marks

"...Everything else is worthless

when compared with

the priceless gain of knowing Christ Jesus, my Lord"

-Philippians 3.8

The Song

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mMVxzEueJ6A

A Thought

...It makes me smile at my thoughts,

it brings deeper thoughts,

and clears my mind's anguish to a full extent.


It becomes my most desired thought,

the powerful reason that initiates my reasoning,

and the way by which I can think, great bloodshed,

the love of my thought,

the satisfaction of my mind's inspiration,

and the peace of all engaged reflections I encounter.


Your name I thought to remember,

I considered to have it in my mind,

and meditated on the awesome thought:

when

I call upon your name JESUS...

Irksome and Weary?

"What good will it be for a man if he gains the whole world,
yet forfeits his soul?

Or what can a man give in exchange for his soul (Matthew 16. 26)?"



- A man once told me:

"You can express much through a letter..."


Unlike this man, another man told me:

"I'd rather prefer you to talk to me,

face to face,

and not have you hide behind your words written." -


I conjecture,

If we do not live our lives based on miraculous signs,

If we do not live our lives free from pain,

If we do not lives our lives behind our bodies,

If we do not live our lives standing silently,

If we do not live our lives in self-centeredness,

If we do not live our lives in heroic deeds,

If we do not live our lives achieving and gaining by EFFORT,

sin will not take hold of us,

time to sin will not exist,

grace will be our sovereign influence,

Christ will be our supreme master.


"But what about you?" he asked.

"Who do you say I am?"

Simon Peter answered,

"You are the Christ,

the Son of the living God

(Matthew 16.15, 16)."

The Red Window

Resting in my arms that day...


...the air filled with your breath,
and like a midsummer rain,
the epidermis of your face,
and the inner dermis of your heart,
all covered in tears remained that day.

I will not forget that day



"Now this was the sin of your sister Sodom:

she and her daughters were arrogant,

overfed and unconcerned;

they did not help the poor and needy (Ezekiel 16. 49)."


Does income disparity lead to sexual sins?

Would a life of self-centeredness and hedonism

lead to other sins "outside the body"?


If God expects us to work,

will not he make a way?

I rested in your arms that day

Are not we as Christ followers

obligated to provide employment?

Matthew 20. 1-7

Do not we have an obligation

to the unemployed,

to the needy,

to the poor?

Did he need to hire the last group of people,

did he need to pay them a day work pay?

What about the argument/S
that we must keep profitable
keep power,
keep wealth,
keep keep keep keep
keep keep keep keep,

so that the business might continue,
so that we live a good life?

It did not seem to enter much

into the landowner's mind,

and I have the conviction,

neither did sexual sin.

Is Love or Love is or is or Love or Love or Is

Like a whisper whispered through a microphone,

Yesterday I was Superman,

Today I have no more ideas,

Tomorrow I will go back to yesterday.


The sound of the saxophone jazzin',

it always gads with its friend's own style, the guitar and drums.

They all jazz when they feel like makin',

their disease for free sessions, their notes free from logical forms.


Like a rose getting up from sleep in the snow sun,

Yesterday I figured out tomorrow,

Today I discovered the proof, the world is a triangle,

Tomorrow I will burn my hand just for fun.

Using Romance

Pater Noster,

Ora pro nobis.




Tribuo tuo pax nobis viscus;

et dum tuo vita, Domine, spiritus nobis,

nomini tuo est da glorium.

Step-Step-Close

1, 2, 3, Together!

Circumstances in life step over our feet,

Situations that we do not understand
bring to us a taste of loneliness,
leaving us with a bleak outlook of life.




Though we know we fail and suffer loss or separation,
Though we face past wars, scars left upon our minds and hearts,
Though we grief sad news and feel low in spirit,

we continue to try, to fight, and to

DANCE TOGETHER!

Modus Operandi

Beyond my understanding...


Stiffed muscles,

trying to reach movement,

to make a perpetual motion,

trying to bring change, perhaps a solution.


At the terminal of today's flight I am.


Blood circulating, life.


Beyond my understanding,

once again you bring a distinct instruction;

you arrange the drama,

and at the edge, where I can feel, not a stiffed wind,

but one BLOW i n g


as an agITatEd stORm,

I am forced to jump,
moving all the muscles of my body,

and believe even when there is no proof of nothing.

Her Love

FATHER! SAVIOR! JESUS!


FATHER! ETERNAL ROCK! UNFAILING LOVE!

Ease of Peace

"Na na na na na na na...




Padre!

Ensename todos tus caminos,

y

guarda mis pasos en la luz;


Ahora yo oro,

que me ensenes la verdad,

y

que me des poder a traves de tu nombre." -A & G

Be Requested to You

In the course of time, David inquired of the LORD.

"Shall I go up to one of the towns of Judah?" he asked.

The LORD said, "Go up."

David asked,
"Where shall I go?"

"To Hebron," the LORD answered.

For You Will Find

A burning flame,

my soul, -within-, my heart,


from you,

the builder of it all.



A fading shame,

long goes ------------------------- apart,


in you,

the taker of my fall.



A c o n t i n u i n g name,

ever my vision to depart,


you,

the painter & holder of my soul's thrall.

Is God Trapped?

With 5 loaves,

2 fish,

Jesus feeds 5,000 people.

- Matthew 14


Look at the birds of the air; ...

... Are you not much more valuable than they?


I smile.

Are you a bird?


Who of you by worrying can add a single hour to his life?

- Matthew 6

Thought Felt

Did you listen?

Were your ears open?

Did you hear the sounds through the storm?

Were you able to distinguish the audible tones and vibrations?




Did you understand the relation of the subject to the action which the verb expresses?

Were all consonants and vowels resounding with echoes in your mind and heart?

Did you loudly notice the reflection of the sound waves' performance?

Were you paying attention to the power of the cords expressed?

Did you listen?

In Your Name

R E S U R G A M

Changed Living

"Sometimes life is tough" - Tom

"Why do you say it?" - Javi

"Because it is not all the time" - Tom

"Hmmm" - Javi

"It is a good opportunity to grow,

I really grow when life is tough" - Tom

4 Seasons

I expect as today I wake,

The papers float in windy breeze;

float, float, bringing smiles that lease.

My eyes are drawn to see the break,

Awakening from sleep, the fake;

I, new life, eager to squeeze,

I have waken today.


I search where to go as a quake,

beyond all times,

(abbaC)

Voice Flowed

On a windy day.

How is it that the seed of a flower,

its very source of life,

brings about the growth of a new plant?




How is it that majestic birds,

perform with flowing figures

the best dance above the horizon?


On a windy day.


A 7 year old kid,

eager to imagine and dream,

runs,

opens up his arms,

and in amazement lifts up his eyes

to contemplate the dance of his kite.


The wind cleanses my eyes, tears lubricate them,

With the HIGHEST power,

the wind builds up waves,

waves that cleanse the ocean.


The wind,

in high velocity,

through a kiss to its surroundings,

emits one of the most unique sounds of all creation.


The wind...

...God's creation,

means used in his power to rescue his people.

So Moses stretched out his staff over Egypt,
and the LORD made an east wind blow across the land
all that day and all that night.
By morning the wind had brought the locusts;

- Exodus 10.13

Then Moses stretched out his hand over the sea,
and all that night the LORD drove the sea back
with a strong east wind and turned it into dry land.
The waters were divided...

- Exodus 14.21

D'amore

When you kiss me,

I forget to breathe.


When you kiss me,

the soft breeze of your lips,

the sweetest taste.


When you kiss me,

a mystery of love,

no words spoken would ever describe it.


When you kiss me,

I hold to you,

time...

...I do not want to let you go.


When you kiss me,

your eyes closed,

we face each other,

a smile makes you shine.


When you kiss me,

a giant hymn created,

little notes explode,

the soft sound of our inner laughs.


When you kiss me,

my FAVOURITE COLOUR,

YOU,


When you kiss me,

I want to take you with me,

I forget to breathe,

I want to kiss you again.

People Sleeping

Ideas are cheap.

Actions are expensive.

Love pays the whole cost.


I remember the story of a little girl.
I read this story once.
The story goes somewhat like this:


The little girl,

she loved her dad.

Her dad asked her one day,

"Do you want to make an agreement with me?"

The little girl agreed to make the agreement,

she was happy about making her dad happy.

Her dad,

he asked her to stay away and out of his office,

he asked her to play outside,

to play while he would work.


The little girl agreed to do so.


One day,

the dad heard,

he heard her daughter being outside his office door,

it was still during his working hours,

he heard her,

he heard her.




Time and time went by.


The little girl's dad finally came out of his office,

he came out when the sun had set,

he came out when work had been completed.

He asked her daughter:

"Have you been sitting here,
sitting outside my office for a good while?"

"What happened to you,
why do you have a sad face?"
The little girl answered:

"Dad,
a bee stung me."

"I did not want to break our agreement,
so I was waiting for you,
waiting until you would finish your work."

Brush

The things I do not see.

The applying of color,

the lines,

the well composed art of hands.


A paint can cost me millions,
and its price would not depend upon
the painting work itself,
but on the signature impressed.




God permanently impressed
his own signature in my life

Dance More Wonderful

A space in between.

"I grieve for you, Jonathan my brother;

A space infinite.
A space that to no extent sets apart,
A space where we meet.

You were very dear to me.




A space of lines, a space of colors.
A space of boundless direction.
A space of loud voices,
A space of hopeful thinking,
A space where we see.

Your love for me was wonderful, more wonderful than that of women."
- 2 Samuel. 1.26


You hide your eyes,
you hide your face...

...Precious time,
each time,
time to dance.

A space of no falling,
A space of growth,
A space where I end and you begin.

Wealth

But remember the LORD your God,
for it is he who gives you the ability to produce wealth,
and so confirms his covenant,
which he swore to your forefathers,
as it is today.

The LORD sends poverty and wealth;
he humbles and he exalts.

Wealth and honor come from you;
you are the ruler of all things.
In your hands are strength and power
to exalt and give strength to all.

Fear the Lord you his Saints,
for those who fear him lack nothing.




Better the little that the righteous have
than the wealth of many wicked.

Honor the LORD with your wealth,
with the first-fruits of all your crops;
then your barns will be filled to overflowing,
and your vats will brim over with new wine.

Wealth is worthless in the day of wrath,
but righteousness delivers from death.

What is Love?

Love is creation;

the always possible escape from penalty

Love is life;

unique, no one can fathom or forget, everyone can embrace

Love is presence;

It is an open door nobody can shut

Love is fulfillment;

the sight of a married covenant

Love is language;

extendedly all steadfast, full of faith

Love is God;

everlasting promised sealed by his blood


Surely living love is the best thing one can live for, for it will ever be life.

Of Everyday

In the light,

exposed to the truth,

things are seen bright,

lives are transformed.




Through faith,

in love,

one explores and believes,

life, an everlasting spring.

Life <-------Together

A heart and mind,

together open to grace,

together open to love.

Corner of Wondering Thoughts

They spoke,

they said...

...Their words,

I could feel them,

as I listened I could close my eyes.

The leaves.


My thoughts,

I really tried hard to think,

at night,

my expression,

through a humming,

as for me, I do not know.



The one language differs.


Could I make it more serious?
Would things then change?


I remember,

as if in a glimpse,

having my face covered,

my eyes, too, closed,

I smiled,

because I asked for everything,

yet,

yes,

I smiled.

Blood Shed

Surely he took up our infirmities
and carried our sorrows,
yet we considered him stricken by God,
smitten by him, and afflicted.

But he was pierced for our transgressions,
he was crushed for our iniquities;
the punishment that brought us peace was upon him,
and by his wounds we are healed.

We all, like sheep, have gone astray,
each of us has turned to his own way;
and the LORD has laid on him
the iniquity of us all.

He was oppressed and afflicted,
yet he did not open his mouth;
he was led like a lamb to the slaughter,
and as a sheep before her shearers is silent,
so he did not open his mouth.

- Isaiah 53. 4-7

Love Kept

Now you can sing,

ever and always!


Always to love,

I do not mean for yourself,

I do not mean for the things,

I do not mean for the pleasure.




LOVE?

When do you think is the time to love the most?

Is it when your expectations are fulfilled?

Is it when people do good to you?

Is it when you find things easy?


Now, then, I mean,

I mean you have not learned to love,

you have not loved,

you do not love,

you will not love...


Can you even measure?

Measure right or wrong?

Measure the price of all your debts?


HOWEVER:

At the cross,

Jesus Christ,

unfailing love,

perfect love,

faithful love,

merciful love,

intimate love,

revealing love,

unconditional love!

Question?

Do you understand a hello?


All my life,

it changes everyday,

never quite the same,

impossible not to love.


Raise the dust!




Stand above the hill,

run towards the wave,

sing la la la la la la la,

impossible not to love.


Slope upward!

Do you understand I love you?


Stare at the moving light,

play the notes of the melody,

show what it means and feels,

impossible not to love.


Do you understand a goodbye?

Expressiveness

... Is hard to capture in words.


I believe the reason is:

It was painted to be lived,

it was designed to grow,

to find its essence in transformation,

the deepest feelings and thoughts,

to be cultivated con amore,

yet watered before all told...


... A thousand times it will be told,

maybe even explained.


How could it contain only lines or dots?




Everything is more beautiful if:

When you live it, you,

explore the universal firmament,

and you try to find the best word,

and you learn how to write it over and over again,

but you explore even deeper,

you never stop swimming in the expanse of its calm ocean,

and you try to find a description,

and you learn that the best one is that:

LOVE IS...

No. 1 &

Transparent as the air,

I can close my eyes,

Wind surrounds me.


Inspiring moment,

I long for it to ever exist,

Love, a living matter.


Romance for loving stories,

Emotional attraction for adventures,

- wary caution -

LOVE FOR AN UNFAILING COVENANT

Breaking Through

For with my given eyes,

the real world I assume to see,

almost everyday flies,

the real life, I deflect and flee.

A regular morning...hot coffee, the aroma of brewed beans disperses all over the place. The eyes of Faith (mom) and Hope (daughter) meet and cross for a time, "hello, I love you". The intersection of sights brings kind words to the mind and heart of both.

Faith holds steadfast to her promises. She remembers as she drinks her coffee that she needs to buy Hope new clothes. The loyalty and the sincerity in her words once spoken: "Hope, on the 7th I will buy you the clothes"...she firmly believes that her daughter Hope is completely trusting in her.

Therefore, the conviction, the allegiance, the fidelity, the devotion and the obligation, all push her to the edge of a no-proof, but fully faithful string.

Hope, she closes her eyes, tries to remember when her day started. In her mind: the broken brake of her bike - the little turtle, Tickle, needs to be fed - water needs to be poured on mom's flowers. Hope dreams with a garden she can take care of. She desires to one day see many flowers and colors and smell scents - colors and smells that fulfill her passion of becoming a gardener of an oceanic and royal garden.

Mrs. Faith tells hope: "Hurry babe, soon the bus will stop, you need to have fidelity, you need to honor the time that has been set up for the bus driver to pick you up darling."

Hope zips her jacket, she also zips her life. Through the window, a woman with a red umbrella, she sees herself walking barefoot, wearing a colorful skirt, contemplating the beauty of her roses. The trip to school is quite long; inside the bus a secret door that leads to an unending ornamented field, only Hope has the key to open it.

Tick-tack.

The dishes have been washed, the carpet has been vacuumed, the dust has been suctioned, lunch is ready. Mrs. Faith goes through the to-do-list...wait a minute!, she thinks: "I have two free hours, I should go and buy Hope's clothes." She leaves home.
In full confidence she purchases the clothes that will make Hope happy and will bring a smile to her face. Mrs. Faith has no doubt about the joy that will fill Hope's heart, the joy that she will share with her daughter as she tries on her new clothes.

Tick-tack.

Inside her classroom, Hope remembers those 4 little girls she embraced in her arms. In her mind and heart, the cherished desire of sharing her possessions with broken and needed girls. She thinks: "All girls are princesses, the most beautiful flowers in the most precious garden...I want to be used in God's hands to care and clothe my new friends. They need my help."

Mrs. Faith walks to the bus stop. In 7 minutes the bus should arrive.

"Mom, you should have seen it, a huge rainbow covered from side to side the heavens. I walked for miles and miles, lost in the most colorful paradise. When I got tired Mom, I had the chance to rest on top of green grass, very soft grass, the most comfortable pillow I've ever had..."

"Lunch was yummy Mom, thank you for the food you prepared."

Mrs. Faith walks, she holds her daughter's hand, caress it, caress her head and gives a kiss to her. "I love you my little princess", she says.

Hope brings her dishes to the sink...

In Hope's bed all her new clothes lay. She opens the door of her room, her eyes sparkle, they shine. Hope cannot believe it. Colorful dresses and skirts, new shoes, underwear covered with flowers, an orange and a yellow hat, a purple rain jacket...

...It was hard for Mrs. Hope to understand it, but she did not want to break her daughter's heart by refusing to help the little girls, the new friends of Hope.

It was not but until the moment when Mrs. Faith was covering her daughter with the blankets and leaning towards her to kiss her goodnight, when she realized that love comes from the offer of grace of God, and that only the merciful love of God could lead her from a life full of sin to a life of a child of God. Hope and Faith both learned through the day that it is not human love which builds loyalty between them and other people or between them and their dreams and desires, but that God's love is the one...

In the imagination of people,
elsewhere in his nature,
life imprisoned and executed under selfish motives;
a chaotic composition,
sourceless.

LIFE
LIVED in
LOVE!

The testimony of faith and hope, complemented by an unfailing love, the everyday work, the exploration of faith, the reigning kingdom, the spirit living inside the holy temple, us, the real life of love, all due to the power and performance of the LORD, Jesus Christ.

Stinging Space

Clack!

Clack Clack!

Clack Clack Clack Clack Clack Clack!

ClackClack

Clack Clack

Clack!


And I wake,

And I am tired,

And I feel the same today as yesterday,

Never mind!




I see through the glass,

and I hide,

the thought,

I am afraid,

in the shade,

I no longer want to see,


I used to leave the door open,

long ago,

from inside to outside,

my dirty hands,

it was fun to play in the grass.


Now,

the knowledge of the burden,

the extraordinary of...



boom

clap clap

boom boom boom

clap clap...clap

boom...boom...boom boomboom

clapclapclapclapclapclapclapclapclapclapclapclapclapclapclapclap

boom boomboom boom

boom boom boom boom




Peel away,

take the scars to the unknown,

in the eyes of the innocence,

bring me to see the beauty of flowers,

to wake up with no expectancy,

to play with muddy water,

to count the stars,

the feeling of guilt, paint it red in your blood!

Now and Ever

My words,

waves that crash and find the ocean shores.

Your words,

transparent spring of water, ever lasting.


"The LORD ALMIGHTY says: ..."

Nature, Life, and Love

The things that bind us together,

incomparable unity unduplicated, unloose.


The Word,
Us sinners.

Deeds,
Forgiveness of sins in Jesus Christ.

Created by God,
The essence, grace.




Community of the Spirit,
Love from above.

Prayer, hope.
The channel, faith.

Freedom.
Inspiring awe, joy, result of a perfect covenant of love.

...circa to 1 year worth 10000000 years

The tempo has increased,

the light has dissipated,

the clouds have stopped...


...The leaves dancin' at a faster pace are.


The tones have changed,

the gray scale guest has arrived,

the gloomy blanket has been extended.


I've seen some brokenness, lives at the edge,


In the sense of perhaps a word:

S.O.S.

God. Father. Savior.

It is grace, nothing but grace, that we are alive, we can live!

Escaping and Fleeing

"Stay with me;

don't be afraid;

the man who is seeking your life

is seeking mine also.

You will be safe with me."

- 1 Samuel 22.23

Before God's Face

Everybody seems to be in the BIG SHOW!,

Everyone to be playing a note in the melody,

Even squirrels hurrying to catch their food.


I love her!

Little girl who cries,

little girl who prays,

little girl who hopes,

little girl who loves,

little girl who loves.




Father! Healer!

You always listen to the words I say.

Walk with me to the other end.

I want to listen,

I want to be with you!

Reign FOREVER!

Rejoice in the Lord always.
I will say it again: Rejoice!
Let your gentleness be evident to all.
The Lord is near.

Do not be anxious about anything,
but in everything, by prayer and petition,
with thanksgiving,
present your requests to God.

And the peace of God,
which transcends all understanding,
will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus.

-Philippians 4. 4-7

Binding Seal

Enlightened luminous heart!

Like a scar born to stay,
all once in a life,
walked to attempt to remember,
even with eyes closed,
a continuous self-act,
one that damaged a crystal love stream.





In ogni modo.

A permanent peace,
brought as a gift when: "I did not know",
having lost my way;
peace and love,
endeavored me to run and finish the race,
lifted and fixed my eyes in grace.






Per questo, or, in consequenza.

Peace with God

Predominantly Fine

You know it is time

to pick them up;


by their brightness

and also

by their density and viscosity,

you know it is time

to make the finest tasting poetry,

to delight in the ever fresh beivre

Wisdom Orchestra

Listen to advice and accept instruction,
and in the end you will be wise.

Many are the plans in a man's heart,
but it is the LORD's purpose that prevails.

What a man desires is unfailing love;
better to be poor than a liar.

The fear of the LORD leads to life:
Then one rests content, untouched by trouble.

- Proverbs 19. 20-23