-The Gentle Walk-

Let me guide your hand, as we walk through the sensual stirring of the spirit into a newly formed being, kindred to him whose very eyes are the stars and whose emblem is legendary above all else. 

May his inward delight pulse dynamically, enthusiastically, and thoroughly, through each and everyone of those draweth nigh before the setting sun. 

Thirsty to enhance that whosoever believes in Christ, may their voice unearth the well needed stance.  Planted firmly against the night as the good man steps forward, the darkness yeilds and the light advances.

Know this, through pendulum thinking grace may always sway favourably through the momentus beating heart.  Where liquid life flows charismatically into true beauties wild cleft. 

 

A wild essence courses through time as intrinsic riddles procure wisdoms fount.

Blest and formed towards brilliance as but a gentle mist that freshens life through spings stirring of mystery and wonder upon the tender hearted. 

 

As curves contour between true beauties image from within as withal the vigor of a thousand angels flush through your beautiful veins. 

Through the rich soil of holy scripture, the sower sows and the faithful feel as fields of green pastures mature and produce seven fold their own. 

 

As talents given become talents spent towards graceful trials that produce fruits of sweet salvation.