Embodying the love; we are salt of the earth. God's magnificence we must relentlessly birth!

Like a night bird in the skies, carrying a heavy weight, Hovering in the darkness, for the lover you await.

When dared to take a risk, to go out and ride the waves, do we have the determination; are we really that brave?

Who is this priest who is captivating as can be? Gifted by the Holy Spirit, there's no way one can unsee.

Slowly I come back from the deep to the shallow end, encountering Jesus, my Savior, His mercy transcends!

Judge me not for choosing the path of least resistance, For trekking this journey, despite the long and windy distance.

The one faithful love that is truly unchanging God’s infinite love, infallible and abounding!

Desiring Your divine presence, let us hold on to You; enveloped within our souls as You carry us through.

The road less traveled is not always the easiest path, But it’s the journey we must take despite our inner wrath.

Finding the way out from the forest of my past, Unromancing its seduction as I put an end to its lust.

Take on the lessons as we spread our growing wings, As we practice detachment, free the soul as it sings.

Alas I realize, I, myself must believe I am complete, Searching for the other half of me, is a total self-deceit.

Like night and day, our differences may seem extreme, For I tend to swim against the tide of a free-flowing stream.

Reconnecting with the Divine as I look deep within, Knowing God is within me, loving myself beyond my skin.

In the end, we dare believe that life indeed is an illusion, But all the chaos surrounding us need not be our conclusion.

Quietly, I ride solo on a simple oarless boat, Trusting the current as I calmly stay afloat.

Totally dumbfounded that my angels went all out, Surrounding us with magic and divine protection, no doubt.

Humbled and grounded, blessed to be conscious and aware, Of divine guidance and presence beyond anything I can compare.

Forever appreciative of pretty feathers that they leave, No longer questioning each fluffy gift that I receive.

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