Two who continue as one in the pool of life... alive as the fountains of living waters cascading from hearts renewed, reborn, regenerated by our God who made us... Who made us to think like an invisible creator full of energy from sources none can ever hope to know... Destined to keep receiving the signals of patterns and hope and love in a matrix as one dimensional as the illusive rainbow appearing everywhere at once... who promises to bend toward our heart inspiring us to reach for it.... as though it were real.... and not an effect of heaven..... promising to reveal its secrets.... while we grasp at all of life with equal void.... ....... ........ ........ .... ....... .......
Promise is a silent feeling of senses under pressure. One cannot leave this valve unchecked or ignored... Promise is hope in the future from all that one is with one from the past. Living and being alive in this pure light of colors separated by unseen prisms reveals true lines blending beyond a dimension none can see.... except by knowing, feeling, loving, hoping.... ...... ....... ........ ............. ....... ............. ............... ..
Why doesn't anyone ever tell of this? How is it that light and life can be all about someone and even everyone.... yet the business of the day is set in gray, despair, ugly, wins and losses.... as though explanations of the unseen God is not relevant to the shadows created by man..... ................ ......... ................ ......... .........
A diamond is also formed under pressure. Bending light inside its bursting insides.... flaming, shining, brilliant.... Promises releasing to reveal what they were made from.... igniting vision, love, passion, hope.... and wisdom in colors never seen before. Appreciation delivers the soul from waiting any longer to realize what is here now.
