United by the spirit of hope and prayer is a gift we have received and as each day passes, a true bond of love and compassion grows as we both walk the turtle.
Signs will emerge and angels will appear from heavenly realms; harmonic balance will begin to be felt as a compassionate voice is heard while a soft warmth caresses our ear.
As I sit and ponder the present, I know tomorrow will make it my past.
Pondering these moments of deep thought while walking the turtle in stride gives a new perspective to the power of our love and passion for life.
Thoughtful moments among my memories begin to surface from inside my mind.
Inside each of us lives a flame that grows for a love of life. It illuminates the darkness that surrounds our emotions and thoughts and keeps the flow of dreams and desires.
Riding upon the wings of an eagle, soaring above the clouds, held by the hands of heaven—knowing your sacrifice and your precious time, we go into the unknowns with
Winds pick up as the breeze blows my hair and I think how sweet the smell of life is, how we embrace the moments shared in memories of those that cared.
With each day that passes, our hearts mend as we listen to the music of His grace that plays inside our soul...
Awakening to the surrealism of our destinies opens the veils of shrouded truths as the transparencies emerge upon the eyes of the soul.