Never Give Up
Never Stop Believing
Dream Your Dreams
Keep Working Towards Your Dream
Dreams Do Come True
Crushed Dreams Will Come
Calm Down, It’s Just An Alarm
There Has Been A Shift
A New Direction
Keep Trusting, Hold On
This Dream Is Bigger,
Then You Imagine
Inspired by Message by D.G.
Night fell like a Curtain closing after a Performance
Walking alone in the Fading Light, Seeking a sign of Light in the Night
Fading car lights seen in the Distance. Some people startled her, as they blew their Horns
Some passerby’s yelled and made obscene Gestures
She left her Yellow and Orange Reflector Vest, at home which would make her more Visible
Instead she felt Trapped
The Day has Come and Gone
Darkness seem to Engulf the Night
The Fading Light caught her this Time
She will be better prepared and leave out much earlier to enjoy the Moment
Home at Last…
The Velvety Plush Purple Blanket was A Special Gift
It was Sara’s favorite Color
So rich and vibrant, full of Life
The Velvety Blanket…
Added much Comfort and Warmth to, Sara’s cold Goosebump Skin
The Gentleness she Welcomed, as it Hugged her Close
Like a Butterfly in a Cocoon
She felt so Cozy, it felt like a Home
This Post was inspired by a Word Challenge Post for the Word Velvety. The deadline had already past, however, the Word Velvety didn’t escape my mind.
Thank you for reading 💜🤗
Sara was flying down Highway 66, in hopes of making it to her next Presentation on time.
Whenever, she drove alone, Sara would become preoccupied with her thoughts. Creative ideas about the Natural Beauty of Creation and how things worked. danced around in her mind.
The traffic was backing up, moving slower. Then suddenly, a complete, STOP. Then out of nowhere, Sara saw an Airplane flying low, across the highway. Was it about to land?
Distracted by the beauty of the Day, what could she say as her eyes beheld Blue Mountains. Birds flying across the sky. There were so many Farms, with Livestock Grazing the Field. Sara tried to Stay Focus.
Her mind began to Wonder….
If I were Bird,
I would choose to Eagle
Spreading my wings,
I see Myself, Rising Up
Flying far Above All my Challenges
I would even fly to my Destination
Just to make it on Time
Sara arrived safely. Everyone was already seated in the Boardroom.
Sara Soar through here Presentation as she Presented “Embracing The Natural Beauty of Creation.”
Written for Tuesday’s Writing Prompt March 19, 2019
Do you hear Me…
Are you There…
Are you real or just a Dream…
Do know my name or do you treat us just the Same…
Do you really desire a Relationship
Are you trying to see how far you Get
Since I am fearfully and wonderfully Made
Unique and Created by Design
You can’t drop those empty Words
Hoping to reap behold treasures
She is a Priceless Queen
You may know my Name
That doesn’t mean you Know Me
Seek my Father,
Know my Heart
Only By the Spirit
Falling, falling, falling Down
This Static in my head, is not magic
It’s like someone changed the Station
Attempting to grab onto the metal Bar
There are too many, they keep moving, the Station keeps Changing
Sounds distorted, What is this Taste
Oh No…A fuzzy Screen gone Blank
Loud voices, many Faces Staring
Gentle Hands, Angels Sent
Kneel just in Time, to Keep You from Falling
Helping, Landing You Safety on the Floor
The Floor is cold, yet there is a Warmth
How wonderful behold Bright Lights Shining All Around
Lights so Bright, they Dim the Lights
Resting in Peaceful Blest
Grateful for Loving Care
In His Arms
Thank You Lord
Sworn to Secrecy…
Tell no one…
The Wedding Ceremony is special, her new life has began.
After much training the day has finally come. She is now the Bride of Jesus.
Her Ring Symbolizes the Covenant.
She made a Vow to God, her body has been dedicated unto Him.
Powerful of men tempted by flesh in the heat of the moment violating Trust.
You can hear the cries of the young boys and girls, being tricked while in the Orphanage Home Care.
Darks shadows want Stop!
The women scream, it’s such a Disgrace. Why are you touching Me, in this Way.
I’m hurt, cast down? I’ve been stripped God, this is not You.
She’s given birth to babies unseen, now Sworn to Secrecy.
Corrupt generation of Vipers behind your shiny Cloaks.
You take an Oath, a Vow to care and protect the Sheep.
Will you drop… Will you Stop…
Will they pull you out, with the rope tied upon thou Waist.
What shall the Head Man do to Bring Order.
To Save Another, Child, a Mother or Sister from being Sexually Abused.
Written for February 5, 2019 Writing Prompt: Describe about a recent world event without saying what the event actually was.
Tuesday Writing Prompt Challenge January 8, 2019
We are dawning on the new day,
Setting the pace for the year ahead.
As our pens leak, with so much grace and power, we can be the Voices of Those Unheard.
The words we write will Breathe Life into Literacy. Stirring up new life, dreams of not seen imagination of teachers, parents, students, people everywhere to read more.
Bring in those hues of colors like no others. Those imaginative friends come marching in with fresh ideas, creativity and passion.
Teachers are singing, some are screaming, excitement feels the air. Students are eager, sounds are pleasing connecting all dots.
Foundational Reading Programs on the raise to embrace the lives of young children.
A bridge to a journey that will last a lifetime as we make reading an adventure for every one.
The Sun was beaming through the window it was Morning. A glimpse of the blue sky, brighten my day. It looks like a warm Fall-like day. The heat on the second floor is blasting, making it pretty uncomfortable. Let’s get ready to start this Sunny Fall-Like Day with a complimenting outfit that says All-Fall.
Rushing outside to drop off the trash I was unmasked, awaken by a Wicked Chill.
That Wicked Chill was not a thrill for my All-Fall Attire. It felt as though I had walked into a Winter Wind Tunnel. There was no warning.
The Wicked Chill attacked me, covering me with its bone chilling embrace. My whole body buckled as I slowly made my way back across the lawn. Chilly Wicked Winds beating against my face and pushing forcefully against my back.
The leaves seem to embrace the Wicked Winds, as they engage in a dance, the Tango, the twist and turns into the sky.
As for me I rush back inside from the Wicked Chill. Selecting suitable clothing to endure my next outdoor Wicked Chill Adventure.