Jesus is so good.
When I am in trouble, when my heart is in need he comforts me.
Showing love and mercy.
I'm glad I have a friend that will never leave
Love always, Esha <3
Jesus is so good.
When I am in trouble, when my heart is in need he comforts me.
Showing love and mercy.
I'm glad I have a friend that will never leave
Love always, Esha <3
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Cherish your loved ones while you can
Kiss their rosey checks
Hold their precious hand
Speak uplifting words in the hour tribulation
Pray with them
Let them know that you can sympathize
Show a warmth to express
That you understand
When the wind beats at their worn door
Stand beside them as a friend
The things that we forget we did
Mean something in the end
So cherish your loved ones while you can
Give them wild flowers
And provide them with hope
That a tired heart can comprehend
Because no one wants to be alone
When the hard days come
The good time Sally and John are cool
Until the lightening strikes
It’s those moments when you want a caring soul to check on you
And make sure you’re alright
Love always, Esha
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Why is it so hard to say, I love you?
No matter the things we go through...
I still care.
And when you need a friend to be around.
I will do my best to be there.
No matter the cost.
I'll pay your fare.
Us together is the good time that keeps on giving.
The laugh that should've stopped but keeps on going.
Eyes slanted with tears of laughter and the grin of white teeth showing.
Gut busting, knee slapping chuckles ensue.
There is something awesome about being next to you.
Our moments make life a little sweeter.
No matter what kind of day I'm having...
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Time to reflect is a wonderful phenomenon. There is no perfect person. No absolute moments of triumph. In battle, the conqueror defeats the conquered but no matter the gains of the victor both sides suffer the loss of causalities. But abundant happiness lives in the wilderness for the lovers of peace.
The terrain of barren land is the desolate stretch that blessed and bitter people walk alone. We live with the prospect of anticipation while dragging our tired soul through moments of shock and disbelief. But the heart is ever wandering when there is a vacancy of love and trust. How do you turn a corner when civil conversation ends? Will you show the same grace and mercy to an enemy that you give to a friend?
Let your pearly whites shine in the brilliance of day. You are the strong tides breaking over sharp rocks. Hope is a thing with feathers and it takes flight every time you give optimism a chance. Even if you believe that it may be returned. Because faith is the belief in the unseen. And when all is said and done it feels better to know that the unblemished Lamb slain for our sins is in charge of everything.
Love always, Esha
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The road is long
The battle is arduous
But despite the journey that lies ahead of us
We all need a real friend
Someone that cares
Wipes away tears
And covers our fears with laughter
We all need someone worthwhile to talk too
And for me
That person is
And has always been you
Love always, Esha
Happy Resurrection Sunday
You are valuable
Every hair on your head counted
All your triumphs and failures dearly noted
The black charcoal will soon turn into a diamond
When pressure is applied
And the shine of it will reflect off of dim places
Creating a light where none existed
You are the bright twinkle in the distance
Showing from a far
Signaling the lost and the down trodded
To a place and a person that is willing to hear them
Your prayers stand in the gap for many
A friend to those
Who never had any person that cared
You are welcoming
Because your smile is always there
It checks on people and reassures them
That everything will be okay
Your eyes relate the truth with simple glances
Giving people hope for second chances
When you speak to others
And show concern for their well-being
Relating respect and kindness from the beginning
No matter the struggle
You find a way to be supportive
Being a blessing to others in their time of need
You are a child of the King
Jesus died so you could live more abundantly
Love always, Esha
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Is it too late to say, I miss you? Could you stay for a little while? Are we too far gone to say, I dream of your wide smile? Is it beyond the point of no return? Does your heart call for mine? Does your head burn? If we could start over again, just be friends. Oh the lessons…we would have learned.
– Esha
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Don’t focus on the snares of the enemy. It just means your someone worth fighting. For every battle that’s won there is an opposing side. They attack with lethal precision. Hoping you fall to the waste side. Going after your character. Attempting to eat away at your insides.
Turning reality into fallacy for the purpose of twisted fantasy to create a monster out of you. That’s what haters do. They aim low and watch you sail high. As your swimming with the white doves. Their trying to touch the baby blue sky. But in order to reach you they have to elevate their mind. Pray and fast in overtime in search of the way. The love that was ignored in the past can be found today.
But warmongers get left behind. They are the residue of sadness that blessed souls left to move forward in time. Dust off your sandals and move. Your presence shouldn’t be wasted arguing with fools. But your enemies are people who pretended to be your friends. The truth starts when the fictitious rainbow ends.
Love always, Esha