Things, reminiscent of childhood curiosity and love. A love so deep that when it became threatened by moments trial it wounded our hearts everlasting. What happened in this world that we have become grown but bereft of that glorious understanding and open hearts? For the taste and smell of those things worth protecting keeps us focused upon that which must be accomplished and protected against any intrusion or erosion. Things upon the mind act in unison with the inevitable march of time challenging to take them from us as we approach the end of days. What things do we love so completely that no man or matter may take them from us, as they have been inscribed permanently upon our heart’s wall?

I am not a child, but more of youth than ever been. As in childhood we were not allowed to be who God allowed. Fresh and tender hearts, moved and touched by the simplest aspect of breath and life. Loving kittens as if tomorrow owned them not and never hesitating the moaning cries of all our fury and loss at their passing. Reserved now, calloused, removed from the apprehension or the love so freely given it always and eventually Hurts. How may the possible become likely as we march toward a future of that heart realigned to God in such measure that the pain is relieving and fresh? A reminder of things right, clean, unencumbered by the shadows and protections of a maturity determined to free us from the greatest gifts of humanity, being Human.

The price of this life is death to all who will not believe upon the Lord and accept His offer of time everlasting. This price may be a thing of craving for many, seeking to end that which has been given but never understood, rather resisted in its forceful sanctification? For me this is the probation, in preparation for the true life hereafter. Born again, anew into a life that is rich in trial, health and understanding with a permanency of purpose. Suggestions few but heart felt and treasured, trusted direction the lot for those who will answer calling. This sin shall not rise again beyond the horizon of events spoken to each by God. We will know a peace, yet a peace so deep that it is okay to cherish it as it will never be interrupted or stolen as the love of youth. We must not be afraid and shant ever again feel that mediocre feeling accompanied by the scarcity mentality in its denial of the glorious pain of love lost. We will feel, wholly, completely and enjoy the opportunity for it to matter as this is the greatest blessing offered in life. That some things are worthy of defending for they make up the definition and robust fragility in that precious componentry we call, Life.

In Jesus’ Name I humbly go before the Throne of God asking that He gather His sheep that we might know the joys of shared love, peace, togetherness, respect and understanding as we stand upon the skinny path awaiting the Hand of God. We Love you Lord, In the Great Name of Jesus.