Pictorial Prose dances to the rhythm of the soul and the magic of nature. Each day is a journey through life and with it a view of the wonder and joy of the heart and mind with an explosion of passion and desire. The opposite of to live is to ...
Friday, May 23, 2008
Invitation
I found this invitation not on paper were the words, inscribed in the heavens and sent down on the wings of migratory birds. It didn't have a date, I didn't see a time, but for sure I saw the words were of God's design. Someday we are going to lay side by side in a field peer up into the blue sky to see what it reveals. I'm gonna feel your hand holding mine so very tight and I'm gonna know I'm safe, heart, soul and mind. I'm gonna rest my head gentle on your chest, listen to your heart beat and know that we are blessed. I'm gonna love you forever and a day and then as I tried to finish reading the invitation blew away.
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