Brilliance Inside an Iceberg

          Shh listen to the tiny whispers, the tiny echoes of
laughter falling all around you. Hear the silliness shaking
this very soul and entertaining my spirit with grand gestures
of joy. Hear the calls to brightness and the words that open
wide, birth a new cheesy smile of quirkiness.

          Oh dare you to wonder, I do, for a few moments of
the person you once began to know, still the one you
are currently growing into observing and love. Ah do you
see the changes that transformed from the rights and
the bonds of love tightening, stronger around? Do you
feel the warmth of Jehovah's love holding the hands
of siblings and bringing more strength into the old, woven
tapestry of friendship?

         I know I have experienced, what the life I have been
given and am grateful for all the steps that have taken
me to who I am now. Oh perhaps a bit of laughter echoes
inside my spirit, roaring the paled soul with shivers and
quakes. Still the chance of ever going back? No. Not needed
in past, am needed in the forward march for Jehovah.

         As Jehovah showers the light in the right parts of
darkness I am grateful for layers unveiled before my
eyes. The gestures of kindness inside myself, those I have
placed in plain sight for all to take hold of. Only a
few respond. Alas Jehovah saw those who did grasp and
built a strengthening, fortified bridge for something new,
profound. Bonding, strenghening and weaving the deepest,
darkest blues with the most vibrant of reds. Ever growing
is a new family. The steps are small but noticed. Profound
are the motions.

          Ah how pleasing, I hope I am, to Jehovah. The proof
of acknowledgement inside his love, his forgiveness of me
and the patience that has been given as I took my first
baby steps. Ah dear friend of mine you have been here
from day one, intriguing me to my core to see why. Still I
do not question Jehovah for he knows best and all. No
wonder we call him our Almighty Father.

           The smiles that are settled inside my mind, holding
loosely across freckled cheeks and gleaming widely upon
blue irises are rising, greeting the love of my friends,
my family. Did you feel the joy seated with me? Did you
hear the bounce inside my rattled voice?

          I assure you, as much as I can, Jehovah is holding
me strong. Ah and dear friend, your love of me gains
depth that Jehovah places inside the threads of our
tapestry. Can this be such a seed growing? Indeed!

          So yes we were created to save each other in all ways
Jehovah saw fit, still seeing opportunities. That bond of
family is not doubted. The grandness of stumbling across
a path, indeed was his plan for look how far we have come.
How else can you begin to understand the iceberg without
knowing the water in which it was built?

            So you see so much more is the grand picture. We
are but small but important details of the grandest plan
put in motion. So here, I give you my support wherever it
is needed and hand you the words of love to encourage.
I only hope, one day, they are given in return. A kindness
in a gift of love.