My eyes are liers. They do not see him so they tell me he is not real. I pity them. They are cursed to only know and believe what they can see. What a horrid existence. They lack so must of what makes mankind extrodinary. What would one be without the imagination of a mind, the hope that flows through a heart and the faith that that lies in a soul that has placed it's trust in the Lord. I refuse to hear their lies any longer. If my eyes cannot see what is so clear to my heart and soul I have no interest in what they have to say.
He is so close to my heart that I can feel his heart beating for God's will in our lives and together our souls yearn to take hope to the oppressed. He is forever in my mind and prayers. I pray that he does not listen to his lying eyes. I am here. Already I am a part of who he is and will be. I pray that he will draw close to our God and that he finds his purpose, worth, and meaning in our Loving Father. May the God of all creation fulfill all his needs and grant him the desires of his heart. Though my eyes cannot see him I know that one day as we are both following God's will for our lives our paths will cross and finally my eyes will see what my heart and soul have always know.
He is so close to my heart that I can feel his heart beating for God's will in our lives and together our souls yearn to take hope to the oppressed. He is forever in my mind and prayers. I pray that he does not listen to his lying eyes. I am here. Already I am a part of who he is and will be. I pray that he will draw close to our God and that he finds his purpose, worth, and meaning in our Loving Father. May the God of all creation fulfill all his needs and grant him the desires of his heart. Though my eyes cannot see him I know that one day as we are both following God's will for our lives our paths will cross and finally my eyes will see what my heart and soul have always know.
