Artistic wire

    Round and round the artistic wire is woven. Long
pieces sliding shorter. Simple but complex in thought.
Holding rapture in the sight unfolding.

    Open the mind to all that may prevail. Tending
the glory of one satisfied artist. Hmm. Not sure the
outcome of the complete piece but still the progress
is truly remarkable.

    Like the design of the art is similar to life.
Uncertainties will be there but still there is much
positive progress shown. The joys of taking that
first step. The excitement and the nerves rattled into
one neat little package.

   Certain Jehovah must have great love for all
his children because I saw one more come back. Ah
the patience that must be taught to many still are
ever learning. I, too, am included in this category.
My biggest issue is the patience of self. Much time
to acknowledge other as in need of such trait yet
I cannot find how to do so with myself.

   One of the few things Jehovah and I are striving to
accomplish. Alas it may take decades but I will learn.

   Such that of gentleness. The delicate shows
of humanity is ever kind. The softness of love of
one another opens a single layer. Peeling back years
of discarded particles.

  So much can be molded if we allow the truth of
Jehovah to take root. Fast at first but wide and
flowering, deeply rooted. Yes all that is necessary is
the application to every day.

  So dear friend, new day and new steps. Yet some
old applications of study, meditation and prayer
stay constant. This I hug you for.

   Silly in a way to be so proud of having a brother.
Perhaps too much so but Jehovah will calm me to the
right textures. This you must endure for a little while
until the dips of shiny colorings wear down. Not
fade just absorb into more funny moments.

   Tickled that I must be talking you ear, eyes off but
you must understand me by now. Ah la. Giggles
will find places all day today to surprise me. So I
look forward to instances that Jehovah brings.

   So smile dearest brother, friend. Welcome home.