By day the LORD directs his love,
at night his song is with meó
a prayer to the God of my life.!
Nightingales are named so they frequently sing at night as well as during the day.
Nightingales sing even more loudly in urban or near-urban environments, in order to overcome the background noise. I sing to overcome the voices of the past, the hope of all my tomorrows
Job said once: nobody says 'Where is God my Maker,
who gives songs in the night, because he knew the Lord God sings to the aching heart and broken spirits.
In touch - is my secret word.. with what.. God alone knows.. smiles through clouds
and sees the rays of hope shining through it.
Giving is important.
Sacrifice is significant.
But loving God and others
needs to be the focus of our lives.
And when we truly grasp this concept
- everything else falls into place.
I see so much suffering
and know many hide their deep inner hurts or wounds,
find exterior ways to bury it all but in the end; reap self destruction. We do not see the hidden tears of many walking about in our society, one maybe in our own family who tries not to burden himself, so he or she moves on but deeper down to the path of destruction because they do not know any more how to think positive or even reach out to the real resources which can help them., instead they hold on to false hopes, fake friends, anything or those who were part of their "good past". This is a cycle to have attention because the human side of us has this need.
We are all different, but not made to be living constantly alone. So many may have taken from this person, but could not understand their daily need for just love and a voice in the dark hours to soothe them back to a reason for living, or their need to feel unforsakened.
Our society today is functionned on the (me) time, their burdens, and some do need to do this but we should see beyond our own view and reach out to the one who gives his last dollar to make someone happy, to have you as his friend, who waits for a call because they believe you might actually care for and love him. They cling to the hope you might dig deep and know the real person they hide so well in layers of exterior ways.
To you a child in the night, a gift in life: who has left for aventures, maybe hope and maybe a song in the night. May God show you (real) people who know how to sacrifice time to call or keep in touch, give to you and help you find your path to the light again, my dear nightingale - sing to God, bring music from your heart so you never lose hope. The is a light at the end of your tunnel and it is in the now, where you can know you are meant to smile, to find love, to prosper and maybe know your firstborn too. Please keep strong because you are worth more than any mind`s eye or even you can know because GOD CREATED YOU!
I have learned through God alone and myself: to make it, to pick myself back up, there were slight glances of passerbys on my way which did bring me to life. I do thank those who gave me back my smile and health which is still on a recovery road I must travel, it is (((PIECES OF MY TATTERED LIFE- A MOSIAC MOMENT!)))