Hola Mi Amor!

Hola Mi Amor y HMA Familia!

Happy Super Bowl Sunday! What better time to post a love poem than during the #SuperBowl LOL 😝🤣 It’s the first day of Love Week so I say it’s appropriate. Everyone can use a side of love with their wings. Okay let’s cut to the chase. You’re welcome!

I Heard You Had a Dream

Hey, I heard you had a dream

No, not quite like Martin Luther- but stats are in and you are a king

This vision not shared outright verbally, more like an internal yearning that won’t quiet or seem to leave, yet sort of sounds like some type of hyperbole 

And some how I’ve heard its echos

The dream you play on repeat transmitted to the receptors of my spirit-

So clear, so deep in my heart without any interference- I didn’t ask to hear it but it calls me, it calls me to intercede more 

Morr-is code it’s in the language of my spirit that can’t be detected by outliners, outsiders, those tracing and tracking, trembling for your downfall it’s protection- to keep you covered at every section

I’m on guard like a fencer both warring and whaling in the quiet times of the night, watch hours- never cowardice, moves of mastery, orchestrated, routed, smooth like glass, stainless like steel- boundless like God’s grace, it’s Holy Spirit’s space, it’s a mystery still 

And still I lay at times patiently awaiting the prompting of Holy Spirit of what to say

Then there are times that I see your face- in my physical space or on the book and I look, and look- my Lord! 

It’s work to keep this imagination and feelings in check, but I am ever careful to not let them have free reign erupting senses within that will only drive me insane or in sin and I ain’t got time for either one neither will I dare take you down those roads with me! Those dreams God has given you are far to weighty. I’m committed to waiting. 

So the Lord has been sitting me down, His Spirit takes me captive locking me down with pen and pad creating rhythm and flows of His inspired love across the lines of each page- doodles and rows of hearts, butterflies and rainbows like I see all around when I think of you 

I see your dreams mi amor, as clear as I see you in mine- I see you for who God has created you to be. I love you. Now I love hard yes, but I could never love you like God’s agape but I’ll spend every breath of my days getting closer to His as He teaches me through every changing season how to love you like you’ve dreamed of being loved by me- On Purpose! 

Love & Blessings,

Jana M. Gamble

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