God I give you my life. Soul, Spirit within. Templer resounds. These natural avenues I’m found lovely and love is on the horizon, sun rising. Trains roaring like lions of modernity. Bell chimes ring with this wind within me. Birds sing, tell me love is inside me. She’s in my dreams.
I love you God. you are good. Unconditional love and belief. Oh you have me. To be with you is all i am and all i can be. To be me is to be one thing. To be we is everything; and all the joy.
Velvet skin sooth veins and remains still otherworld who’s become less otherly, all the more heavenly as is the feeling of being here with you God. The reflections on the water, the sky upper and level and lower. The new leaves of the trees. Your handiwork. Spring is a good loving. Your hand within. Creating still, forever you are in movement. So I have faith, this dark understanding. The immaterial in through material. Believing in you is endless. Faith plays perfect the artist of you is one who embodies me as an artist in such a manner as I am made to be an art and artist both. I experience the active prayer of faith as I enter the unknown realm of creativity.
Perspective of mist, faith wind calls my skin into a textured landscape of rising emotive response. My sense in passion and surging with brilliance at the growth of hollyhocks, the palm waves, grass in my toes, lizards on the wall, light plays and shade is pointer to light, birds talk, nearly loud creaks of the house, a bell toll resound, whirring wonderful movement of morning life. To be alive this way, all aware and fully in taking the immensity of sense. My body is a field of sensation, touch me here and my skin ripples, my eyes are loving you, I see how wonderful you are, you are full of light, full of life.
Perhaps i love you even if i do not know all of you. I feel you are an image of the good, truth, right. Justice is in admiring you. Admiration is the beginning of any creation. Perhaps we create a lovely relationship together. To be found coalesced soul serenades by the sweet love of God, mystery love. Mystery of this, just to be kissed by life, held in her arms, hands in her hair. Feeling the fortune of this endless gift being alive, and to share some life is even wonderful. Spirit inhabit soul, Spirit bridge story soul to soul, unite. Love, a life, lives, pray the Spirit guide my everything, be my everything, be in me.