Tips of love

      So much sits at the tip of my tongue. Plain as
the day was that unfolded all sorts of helping
hands were welcome.

      Softly, perhaps, the nudges were of love, of
kindness. Such joy that fell from hearing with eyes
the gestures.

     Shh. The mind says to all that rattles around my
pale soul. So silly are the emotions yet so radiant
they appear to all.

    Holding tightly upon my dream. The biggest
goal to just a beginning. Oh that day of nerves
and joy combined into one. Yes that tiny hope that
pushes me and presses the negativity of my
persecutors at bay.

    Indeed I cling to that goal and looking forward
to attaining it. So perhaps I appear to be senseless
to those of the world, so be it. I know that this is not
a light matter to decide.

    Still every now and again the senses are enraged
and patience is low. Ah this is when Jehovah places
a halt on those thoughts.

    Do I love Jehovah for those moments? Absolutely.
Especially when I gain more knowledge through
Scriptures given.

     Currently the patience is calmed and the weight
is bearable. So here is to my travels within the Truth.
Holding clear the path with Jehovah.

     Indeed anything is possible, eh, dear friend?