By love, GOD, created you, by love, GOD sanctified you, by love GOD guards you and guides you; by Love, GOD breathes upon you a newness of life. By love is life. It is by love that you commune with God.
Every shade is a secret keeper. Every shadow is a wounded thought waiting to be healed, every patch of light is sight. If I am a blurred image, I am hiding, if I am a bold image, I am brooding.
For to hate is to die: to disconnect from the source of all existence because by love you were brought forth and by loving, you are bought: a fort unto upholding that which is true.
For love speaks a harmonious thing far greater than hate and strife and love, mother of jealousy, protects from lies: the face of conceit and deceit.
Truth is a living being, a quickening spirit, a dimension of the universe, the Voice of God. And truth cannot be quenched, nor stopped nor cropped off or questioned to silence.
For when you pray, as JESUS teaches, make peace - first - that the GOD of PEACE, YHWH, would dwell within your bones: a fortification without repentance or retreat.
Therefore, the pain which brings joy healeth; the joy which brings joy healeth; the adoration which makes you cry, heals you; the anguish, purges you.
Sometimes, I'm persuaded that the definition of "ugly" or "beautiful" are subject to standards beyond our humanity...
For love is the offspring of trust. The bond that is thrust - upon whom is loved - is the ideal affection. I love because I have trust. For love entails sharing portions of your being with another.