When I woke I felt a lost kiss, one that vanished with first breath.
One so tender and close that it granted heart’s rest and
deemed that an eternal had caressed my soul’s nest.
In haste, I placed the treasure deep into my pillow to keep
The promise, once given must surely find way to reap.
Untouched, long ago and far from such vows
Lost kiss, where is the promise that you endowed?
My heart recalls, my soul somehow weeps.
I pray that somehow I will return
to the moment of bliss found in such mysterious sojourn.
Linda Willows
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The aim of The BELOVED is to awaken Christian Unity, embolden Fellowship and inspire Hope. "Our hearts are confident because of God’s Love, encouraged by the joy of His Loving Presence, gathered together by the enduring power of His Spirit."
Linda's journey includes writing, prayer, and daily devotion, "surely, I know less and less as my heart empties to the majesty of Seeing Jesus Christ".
With a love for people expanded by extensive travels to more than 20 countries and work in regions of crises, she expresses a lifelong dedication to the Heart of what unites us - God's Love. Willows was the Founder and Director of a non-profit Humanitarian NGO with the United Nations. Currently she is devoted to community, writing projects and Christian outreach.
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