Woman In The Mirror

I choose to face the woman in the mirror. I choose to stop running from the truth. I choose to let go the poison that rests on my soul. I choose me. I choose to forgive so I can live. I choose to open the shutters of  my heart. I choose joy instead of sadness.…

REAL LOVE

Love is not just a word. But it is power that breaks chains. It is more than a feeling. But a force that can cure hate. Love does not hurt. But surrounds as a shield. Love is not lust. But sees through the eyes of God. Love does not condemn. But covers shame. Love endures.…

SHE

She. Has it all. From the scroll. Of my Instagram. Pictures of love. And bliss. She. Is perfect. But what my eyes. Fail to see. Is the masquerade. Of her pain and hurt. Her pillow case. Covered with tear stains. And mascara. Tossing and turning. Because anxiety. Has overtaken her. She. Wakes up. In the…

Awaken

I am here. To awaken. My beloved. I am love. I come. For her. Heart. I want to be. The soundtrack. Of her soul. My melodies. She will sing. For the rest. Of her days. Awaken. My love. No more sleeping. My beauty. Come join me. And let's dance . To the beat. Of my…

I am beautiful

I am beautiful. Not because of the color of my skin. I am beautiful. Not because of the curl of my hair. I am beautiful. Not because of the curve of my hips. I am beautiful. Not because of the clothes I wear. I am beautiful. Not because of the zip code I live in.…

Modesty

They say cover up. But cover up what? My skin. What about my mind? From lustful thoughts. What about my heart? From hate. What about my soul? From death. Dress me. In your truth. Cover me. From the naked lies. Fill me. With your undeniable love. Clothe me. With a new life.      …

Failure

Some say it is not an option. But I believe it is. It is the foundation of success. It is the building block of our future. It is stepping stones to greatness. If we failed. Then we tried. Risk getting up again. And trying again. Until you get. To where you want. To  be.  …

The River

I have come. To the river many times. Expecting. To open. The doors of my heart. The river. Has been waiting. For the corridors. Of my heart to respond. To the arrhythmia. Of life. Like a groom. Waiting for his bride. The river. Awaits my invitation.          

Capacity

Do I have the capacity? To love. To travel the unknown. To speak truth. To write. Yes. I was designed for this. Created. To hold the fullness of Him. My blueprint. Dialed in my DNA. I have the capacity. To just be!