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The Perfect Match
Read more: The Perfect Matchmelt me like wax when your eyes collide with me melt me like wax
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Enflame Your Eyes
Read more: Enflame Your Eyesenflame your eyes enflame your heart let him see the work of art inside your spark
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The King’s Beloved
Read more: The King’s BelovedBold faith. Fierce faith. Intelligent faith. Determined faith. God’s Beloved walks in power. Beauty. Ferocity. Energy. She cowers to nobody.
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Trust The One
Read more: Trust The OneShe knows how to read Him. So He trusts her. She knows how to perceive Him. So He confides in her. When she’s close and when she’s not around, His soul will be found by her.
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Through The Clouds
Read more: Through The CloudsLight me aflame and I burst into flight. Pomegranate merges with mango delight. Raspberry surges to towering heights of the clouds in a sky where the butterflies fly. How does pineapple collide with its passionfruit divine? Like a kaleidoscope of nectarine and lemon meringue pie.
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Lovers’ Belonging
Read more: Lovers’ BelongingYou belong to me and I to you. Just like the moon betrothed to the night amidst the tune of endless starlight. Fire beckons fire. Sunrise beckons sunrise. Water beckons water. Sunset beckons sunset to align on the horizon of eternity’s sky wherever the hemisphere brightens the light of God shining at every dimension.
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Marked By Jesus: Mark 1:29-34
Read more: Marked By Jesus: Mark 1:29-34His feet move powerfully marking footprints in the sand where the shore glides up to the imprint. Its water dances softly into the sea leaving the marking. The holy marking. The sacred marking. Jesus’ feet.
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Split The Sky
Read more: Split The SkyThunder roared when the sky soared higher and higher into the galaxies converging. Lightning sparkled… in the showcase of a starry night unfurling like ribbons of silk in the waters beneath.
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Born To Love
Read more: Born To Lovekeep loving Me He says I want you to keep loving Me I need you to keep loving Me
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Serve Glory
Read more: Serve GloryRoyalty begins with serving. Jesus bears the marks of One who serves. Calloused hands. Nail lacerations. Blood streaked. Sweat seeping into the pores. This is what it looks like to be the King of the Universe.
Life and God 