Kindness uplifted
It is remarkable how someone else's statement, may not be for you, makes you feel uplifted. The kindness in reaching your spirit in this outbreak of time. As I sit here I understand that light is truth. Light breaks the barrier of darkness with all that boldly true. Even the whispers of truth hold inside of kindness.
When I look beyond my own walls I see this silent hello adjusting itself to a smile instead. The bound truth that is throbbing within me explodes. Leaving only a window of breeze and light. This bit of joy sits well within the range of love. A kindness that only I know of and many others wonder about. Not in the sense that they have not experienced it. Yet more in the sense that my experience is different because it is catered to me.
And when I find myself caressing the wind I settle down to listen to the birds and chimes bringing music to my ears. The echoing shouts of carefree life. Not a bad sense but the no worries that weigh down a mind nor burden shoulders. Life with understanding what is real and truthful expands inside your spirit. In the kind of way that demands you to relax and absorb the beauty within your surroundings.
Take time to finally find that one moment that begged for your attention, hold the concept and cling to the need to apply more. That way when you feel the lowest, gritty time in your life, you are uplifted by what was generously displayed for your senses. That is the kindness given.
In my case that is generally the best way to encourage or bring more joy into my life. In fact, those are fillings I hope to always cling to. And in my lost, dreaded emotional times I find just one quick glance at a quote or picture brings fireworks to my spirit. Coincidence? No for I believe Jehovah gives us the food at the right time.
In those dreary days I am actually surprised by who he uses as a channel to bring my spirit, mind and heart in check. That is the rude but kind and loving awakening I needed. So keep encouraging. You never know who is listening, who is in need. Love and hope is shared. So expand.
That is my hope. My only expectation is that of more fulfilling education in qualities I need to enhance. In time I will have new goals. Right now, I must say a quote or photo is the best way for love and kindness to spread. Scripture references too.
Alas I am grateful for all.
And when I find myself caressing the wind I settle down to listen to the birds and chimes bringing music to my ears. The echoing shouts of carefree life. Not a bad sense but the no worries that weigh down a mind nor burden shoulders. Life with understanding what is real and truthful expands inside your spirit. In the kind of way that demands you to relax and absorb the beauty within your surroundings.
Take time to finally find that one moment that begged for your attention, hold the concept and cling to the need to apply more. That way when you feel the lowest, gritty time in your life, you are uplifted by what was generously displayed for your senses. That is the kindness given.
In my case that is generally the best way to encourage or bring more joy into my life. In fact, those are fillings I hope to always cling to. And in my lost, dreaded emotional times I find just one quick glance at a quote or picture brings fireworks to my spirit. Coincidence? No for I believe Jehovah gives us the food at the right time.
In those dreary days I am actually surprised by who he uses as a channel to bring my spirit, mind and heart in check. That is the rude but kind and loving awakening I needed. So keep encouraging. You never know who is listening, who is in need. Love and hope is shared. So expand.
That is my hope. My only expectation is that of more fulfilling education in qualities I need to enhance. In time I will have new goals. Right now, I must say a quote or photo is the best way for love and kindness to spread. Scripture references too.
Alas I am grateful for all.
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