Stamped and Approved

        Layers are peeled away. Carrying away the wronged
joy of laughter. No, no I am not saddened by these actions.
In fact the necessity of clearing the cynical parts of me.
Holding out a moment to review who I was and now am.

       Softly a sigh echoes inside the breeze. Tugging,
tucking away the smiles of a new memory. Oh how holding
tightly upon a sibling, of siblings. The tears that now flow
renew the overwhelming love, comfort brought to me in one
hug. Proving all changes have been noticed, stamped
and approved by Jehovah.

      Indeed practice, practice and little more practice we
all need to strive to accomplish. So soft is the murmur
in the wind. So was clear the emotion of change. So 
intensely rapid the heartbeat was that claimed a name
of fame inside those seconds. Inside me I whispered the
strong emotional thanksgiving to Jehovah for the allowance.

       Now the sights of plans to enhance grand love.

       Oh how time given by Jehovah has shown me patience.
In the levels of endurance to watch the steps of progress
pulling stronger strides. Ever clearer were the views
of the top of the mountain.

       To note the cleanest part of warming, an opening
of sighing comfort. One such warming that shockingly
vibrated throughout my soul. So much placed upon Jehovah
that my spirit soared.

       Oh my dear friend, the joys of tears, of rapid heartbeats
and the softest of whimpering sighs. So much I give
thanks to Jehovah for allowing me to make one more
special memory with my siblings. So many parts of inside
of me quivering over the memories that the radiance
of the sun cooled the paleness afterwards.

      Oh I am ever grateful for one simple step. One
new piece of the puzzle. So join me in my moment of
recalling a new memory, as the wind lifts and plays a sweet
melody with red tendrils.