Maybe my faith needs to wait a little longer. I cannot pull down the Father’s will so easily. My hunger for His presence may draw Him closer—but no, it is His will that must surround me, so I can walk in the path of eternity.
Love is not a random gift from above; love is the essence of my being. It removes the ugliness within me. It shields me from impurity as I step into eternity. It is the key to seeing the beauty of heaven.
I cannot buy it. Even one door would lead to thousands more. My breath is proof of the Spirit’s existence. Everything needs to be—to remain, and to witness the change in me.
I look at my time and His time; two different things. So I walk on His path slowly and gently, loving all along the way. My only chance to know his will is to obey Him.
Love is a resurrection—a birth gift in the midst of ugliness.
It reminds me that goodness and kindness always win. It is a symphony, an orchestra bringing harmony to this weary heart.
II need to master the art of letting go of what I do not need, and allow what is meant to stay and grow. I will focus on the things that bring true value and meaning—the things that carry the real treasure of heaven. The love of Jesus is worth billions of copies of any love story. I hope I can reflect His love on this earth. I want to reflect on Him and be renewed in His image, knowing that my weaknesses and failures are not a sign that I “cannot,” but a reminder that I have a powerful Creator who cares for me and heals this flesh with His touch.
I take a stronger step than before. I fill my space with His presence, for the days that pass in and out without me even noticing, for the days, months, and years that slip by so comfortably. Still, I know that God may not move according to my timing, but His love restores what is broken. Am I learning how to live life on this earth? And more importantly, am I learning how to live for eternity with Jesus?
Looking above, not focusing on or being consumed by the things happening in this world, is precious.
Enjoy the beauty, have fun, and make the most of your time—wisely and joyfully—knowing that there are better things ahead.
The sun,
the moon,
the sky,
the stars,
the forest,
the trees,
the seas,
the mountains—
all know what it means to live beyond time.
Let the story of “trusting” continues..
Written by
Dariush Y





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