I was inspired by an image from Alayna Kaelyn, a photographer and writer, from Seattle Washington. I downloaded her photo and designed the graphics. Then I wrote this quote for inspiration. Be the bridge between the faith and hope, be the wind beneath the wings.
In autumn,the mist swathes the scarlet pimpernel, the breeze blows softly, stretch your arms wide and run freely in the openness. Run, run in the rain. let your clothes soaked. Feel, feel free, feel the rain on your skin, feel the earth, listen to her music.
The side effect of too much coffee: Soon you will find that place where the autumn mist will moisturize, the rain will pour, the storm will stir inside you. You will be happy there, you will be free, you will find the inspiration to love again.
Vanquished grievously scourged in torment of eternal flame he rises from smoldering ash spreads his wings around anguish into the center of eternal damnation to seek the treasure of hope the sustenance of life. — Adrian Hoe, January 1, 2016.
When angel from heaven descends to hell she brings the soul of the demonic Sirius she will rise him up again from the eternal flame of hell she will breathe flesh to his bones she will liberate his heart and mind she will caress and nurture his fiery soul and when two hearts beat as…