If you throw your pearls to swine,in hell forever you will dine. Her lips that taste of wine,she will always give you the right sign. With her you will never be able to walk the narrow line,as she slowly desecrates your spiritual shrine.
I have spent most of my life walking through mud, but you have washed my feet with your blood. You have cleansed my soul like this Earth was with a flood.
No amount of any indulgence will comfort your heart, satisfy your mind, or complete your soul. It will only add to your confusion and lack of soulful completeness. What you are looking for to fill the emptiness in your heart is already there, but it must be found and understood. Otherwise you will just go […]
In the aftermath of an Ocean Storm, I’ve dealt with pain that has made my heart torn.My soul is worn as I feel my body wrapped with thorns.There is so much in my life that I mourn.Through my faith and the love in my heart, in spirit I am reborn.
Life’s accomplishments are worth nothing if we do not love and honor those that helped us get to where we are.
Sometimes you have to let go of everything, before you will have something real to hold onto.
Pain is the shit that people dump in your garden hoping it will make your heart harden. If you have love for them and always pardon, what they leave will fertilize your seeds if you have the courage to tend to your garden.
Before you cast a stone, make sure you have the courage to let your sin be known. Those that are quick to cast a stone at their neighbor’s sin do not have the courage to face what makes their light grow dim within.
When your heart tiresOur Lord will save you from the adversary’s fireAnd, an eternity of wandering through the mireAs you turn to prayerYour adversary will burn in their own fire.
Faith is walking forward with love and hope in all parts of your soul. When you can’t see God, but always feel him making you whole. It’s walking forward to a place that you see in your heart, even when everything around you is falling apart. When you feel your back is against the Red […]
