In memory of Good People in this world. Is to remind ourselves in the living. Because of them; we have gained. A better perspective. Of how much someone else's sacrifices.
In reality saved our lives.
Before we enter into another level. Of what has been. Heard, said and done.
Finding good hearted people. Is a timeless journey. But once you have connected with each other. You never forget.
The why, they we're. Are should of been protected. Of precious cargo.
Throughout the Dialogue of my Blog..
I write deep. From the root of; what has been planned in the soil of the earth.
But continues to walk amongst us. In the living.
People, Humanism, Humanity.
And Throughout. Together we once shed tears, broke bread; together. Introduced to each other's more precious cargo; is the unit of family.
Until life; called humans out. To test their strengths - weaknesses.
Is the day we received; the news.
Of pain that brought on the grief & broken test.
Which burned; down. Emotional & spiritual bridges. Throughout the world.
So remember this. When I started my son said. Stop talking to all of them. Don't misinterpret the lesson. To be learned.
He is desperately missed in the souls. That time did not calm are text. For those who love one another. With no reservation.
It's all apart of God's plan.
For life & death. Will write human history.
And we're all going to hit are miss.
What could of
What should of
But did not happen.
Is knowing what date & time.
When the Role call.
And the Son of Man; return.
I hold no reservation. I am loved.
However, I do believe. One must set strong boundaries.
To protect; what's in our trusting heart's.
The gift of loyalty. Is the representative in the skin you meet.
The stink of betrayal; is the spirit that wrestles in the skin of that representative.
In a world of humanity.
Live, laugh. And alway's check in.
Matthew 17:18.
In a world. We're all one another's; children.
