“When the darkness closes in, push back.”

How can we sing in harmony when we don’t know the melody god is singing over us? listen to the fathers voice. He speaks softly and loves deeply.

In the midst of my breaking I am becoming.

For the heart that needs a dose of courage don’t run, don’t hide, don’t fear, hold on.

Ask for the grace you gift others ( you’re allowed to need what you give.) – you’re not needy.

I talk too much speak too much I think out loud wish I knew what’s on your mind. – overthinking.

Every heart needs a home that isn’t made of flesh and bone. – another place called home.

Oh, to be a plant, turning toxins into oxygen bringing life into empty spaces.

I’d exhale every breath I have just so you could inhale all my confidence in you.

We look for love under covers hiding cold feet but you can’t find something that’s not there to see. – missing piece.

Two lost vessels can’t guide each other home when neither can see light lining the hidden horizon. – lost at sea.

She never felt safe in her skin so she got wrapped in his hoping that another body would provide shelter from her own. – shelter.

For the heart that needs a dose of courage don’t run, don’t hide, don’t fear, hold on.

In your presence there is fullness of joy.

Misery doesn’t love just any company it desires the kind presence only loneliness feeds but that’s not love at all. – love doesn’t eat it bleeds.

You can’t blame her for drifting away when you never asked her ship to stay. – abandonment ship.

I’ll write my secrets in the sand next to driftwood and seashells then let the waves wash them away. Wishing forgetting was that easy. – secrets in the sand.

She is of the strangest beauty and the darkest courage, and when she walks with intent the earth trembles beneath her feet.

You must help those who only remember you while their need because they try to find the brightness while in darkness, and you are that brightness.

Shin: a device for finding furniture in the dark.

Her light is true love, her darkness a seductive mistress.

I try and see a silver lining in everything, A ray of light in the dark, good in the bad.

A poet is a nightingale, who sits in darkness and sings to cheer its own solitude with sweet sounds.

Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate; only love can do that.

Find me someone who has gone to the darkest parts of their own character where they were so close to their own self-destruction and found a way to get up and out of it, and I will bow on my knees to you. You’re my teacher.