Don’t leave one door open without acknowledging God. Don’t skip anyone including family in every season when asking God do one serve a place in your season. Don’t be blinded by titles you have adapted to and keep that reason from asking God if the same person, people, or places are supposed to be there in this season. Don’t leave anything or anyone off the table before God. His purpose for your life is bigger than you. Stay before Him in prayer about everything.
Don’t leave one door open without acknowledging God. Don’t skip anyone including family in every season when asking God do one serve a place in your season. Don’t be blinded by titles you have adapted to and keep that reason from asking God if the same person, people, or places are supposed to be there in this season. Don’t leave anything or anyone off the table before God. His purpose for your life is bigger than you. Stay before Him in prayer about everything.
Breathe, each and every one of you. Take a moment to place your palm on your heart and feel the beating. The blood in your body still flows from your heart.
Many people who do not know me truly have made up names of their own to call me. Many have spoken of me in my absence to display their own reflections as my image. Many have whispered their truth of themselves but in my name as a placeholder for theirs.
Through it all, I still walked with a heart of love. My heart still prays for them and prays they be well. My culture and my family have taught me to never lose love because it will be like stopping the heart blood flow in your living body. The many become few as they grow up, relocate, or simply begin to heal their own brokenness. So don’t you worry about the many or stop your heart from beating for temporary numbers. Live your life. Follow your dream. Keep becoming and don’t hide your heart.
Your love, your heart they will remember always. They cannot forget your heart.
Whether I chose to relocate from the country, city, state, or planet to follow my healing path, dream, or follow orders for which I agreed, the silence at some point of the journey becomes unbearable. It seems the longer your disappearance or time away, the less likely you hear from those who were near and dear. Time passes and it seems the thought of you passes as well. The calls, messages, and special gestures begin to fade. You are protecting your homeland, making a better life for your family, building for a future, and/or becoming a better you, but the thoughts of you seem to have shrunk. I not only hear the silence, I feel it. The call or text “of you are in my thoughts and prayers” no longer buzz the phone or received in the mail. So the question becomes, am I forgotten? Do I prepare for a return to an unfamiliar world with no same contacts? A new beginning I step into without a trace of the world I once knew.
Though I write about my current state of mind, I share with you these words, you are not forgotten. You are being prayed for and thought of. You are relatable. Don’t let the silence be something you sit in believing you are alone in this experience of life. Don’t let the silence steal your hope in knowing I am praying for you. I may not know you by name but my heart prays for you, who read and feel this. We are together in different places finding our way. Yet, we are not easily forgotten. Our heart God’s hand is on and touches to remind us we are not forgotten. I wrote this to you to let you know someone is praying for you. If you channel the silence to faith, hope, and belief, you will find this message a peace reminder.