"Looking through my soul,
Not my eyes.
Vibration draws,
Patterns to your light.
Your energy collides,
It speaks to mine.
Beautiful whispers,
Colours intertwine." - Unknown
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It's important to trust in the name of the sparrow. No matter what you're going through.
For he is ubiquitous, and all knowing. And he has a plan for you.
In life, there are times when us as humans grow weary from the stripes it gives us. Thou shan't falter and not get back up to rise upon thy feet. The sparrow commands you to walk.
One of the most well known verses in the scripture states that ye, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.
You are protected by the blood. Even in your darkest hour. Though you may be going through some things, he's all watching, and it may not be upon your timing. For the sparrow is a celestial being whom has created all time yet does not operate within that realm.
The verse goes on to say thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over.
This relates back to how he deals with your enemies instead of you seeking your own vengeance out upon them. Kill them with kindness. And you shall be blessed immensely, from grace and obedience in harkening to the sparrow's word and following him as your guide.
The verse ends with surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the LORD for ever.
Which is most definitely self explanatory.
For thine is the kingdom in which your body is a temple. There shall remain power in your being and to the sparrow be the glory. Understanding just who you truly are in the eyes of your enemy, there shan't be no battle where you cannot defeat. With the Holy Spirit in your soma, the sparrow pumping in your blood, and Jesus in your soul they will fight for you, for this battle is not yours.
Kneading my knuckles gently into her back, she softly let out a sigh of pleasure. Working out the stiffness and knots that formed in her spine from all the hard work she'd been doing lately. I had to commend her, especially with all the traveling she'd been doing as of late.
"That feels great Olympas.." She sighed as my well-oiled hands massaged her back.
"I try, are you enjoying yourself darling?"
"Mhm, yes. Your hands..they're like-it's like you have the Midas touch."
"I wouldn't say that," I leaned my self down over her. "I just aim to please at the very most that I can." I spoke upon the helix of her ear.
"Don't start anything you don't intend to finish Oly."
