#heartspeaks

[hugsandkissesjaika]

“What no one ever saw or heard, what no one ever thought could happen, is the very thing God prepared for those who love Him."

1 Corinthians 2:9

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When we wait for something, it teaches us to increase our trust. That it is not up to us, or up to anyone, but only up to God. What we know is so much limited compared to the Author of wisdom itself. It is so comforting to know that we can just lean and trust Him with all our hearts and not our own understanding because when we do that, when we take the backseat, everything falls into its place.

Waiting can be depicted as an instrument God is using to unravel His beautiful design of things. It transforms and prepares us inwardly. We learn to see each day about His goodness and His faithfulness as we unite our hearts with Him.

My prayer for today is that may we not lose heart but just continue to trust. And when our timeline nudges us to give up, let us remember Jesus Christ- the perfect example through His life, death, and resurrection of a faithful waiting.

Remember this:

through Him, what lies ahead,

what was set before us,

is joy.

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I wait for the LORD, my whole being waits, and in his word I put my hope.

Psalm 130:5

[yourlifejam]

Tag that one person who makes you feel less alone. 🤍

[heartstrings-and-hauntings]

In Every Unspoken Word

Instant. Electric. Connection.

A vibration, words I never knew I needed, a feeling completed.

Scary beyond all reason, because it was only chance that led me to you— or was it fate, knowing that one needed two?

The effortless way you stay on my page, finger under each new word, listening to every unspoken word I say, bringing me comfort and peace in ways unknown to me.

Keeping your heart within arm’s reach, whispering in a way I almost hear your doubts, like you’re trying to sort your feelings out.

But they spill, overflowing, with every time you speak to me, with all the effort you breathe into me, with all the silent laughs and hard smiles, with how, with you, everything slows down for a while.

All the while, my heart races every time you say my name; a breath hitches in my chest when I say yours. I’m overwhelmed and anxious, but you make me a choice, not an option.

You speak of me like an old book you’ve read over and over, like you’re waiting with bated breath for the next chapter— because you want to be it.

You want to hold me gently in your hand, knowing, understanding that the pen in my hand is shaking, that the previous pages had my heart breaking, that the old pages are torn and bruised.

Yet, you treat each one as if they’re shiny and new. You don’t put me on the shelf; you don’t hide me in a box or closet. You display me coyly, so others can see my beauty but never hold me the way you do.

For there are secret pages within that, if others could, they would covet. You know they’d love it.

So you hold me close to your chest. I feel the warmth, and I forget how afraid I was to say the words I couldn’t bring myself to say, how I held back too long—they’re overflowing in every way, and how I keep praying to God you’ll stay.

How I pray every day you’ll keep choosing me, and I’ll keep my heart open to you, because things are just beginning.

But damn, do I want you— want you in whatever form you may come: slowly, thoughtfully, patiently, growing, feeling, everything, all at once.

But even these words will never be enough to express everything you make me feel.

Let’s be real.

[muggzy2u]

[lorienfae]

Incanting moments into being,

you hesitate, a sense of want that folds your layers like origami, you

resonate with your own ethos, breathe out the madness into evanescence

and drape your mind with heartspeak, you pulsate into night, scandalous

in your own bareness, but you know we all are born undressed, unstressed —

and you know, the nudity is soul, unfurled, unladened

of its past, of every sigh that served as chainlink, now kindling

as embers in the palm of your hand — chastened, stripped

of all that needless grime, and you sift into

the sands of time, beautiful.

© Anna S. 2023

[eritvita]

And yet Roland snorts in that blessed similarity of a great, horn'd Stag, and shares with her that precious companion to eat and to drink. "None so fairer than thee nor of thy sister, sweet creature. Thine past poet were a fool, and none of the kindly patronage of the fool's Fool, of those am I so proudly Named." And, his pinky plucked as simplistic and pretty as a Gentlemen, dost Roland sip at his tea.

And he blushes beneath her twittering gaze, all the way up into his pointed ears. He beams bashfully. "As most of the commonality to breed a family and to tender grandchildren; adopted or otherwise." And yet, a dullness comes within Roland's pupils, at that Age-olde pain of his inability to, yea, sire his own children. And he blinks it 'way, so, swifter than a bee's wing.

"Little comes that nuance of sweetest secrets for the swiftest passions of Romance hast I not inquired, nor astounded in mine olde, long Life. Has thou something to imagine?" invites he, as he joins and nibbles at sweet tarts, and bounces his brows in thrice for playful conversation.

THINE PLENTY RESTED ON THY SHOULDERS. thine own heart aching for a lover , but by a dozen !! each plucked like thy roses , thrown aside thy thorns.

thou kept thy roses neatly planted in thy bossom. thy words sheering across thy forehead in quick assumption. keeping together thy own opinion openly , and passionately.

thy stars seemed to enter thee eyes , before thou continued almost with a blush , " aww --- sweetly love nestles thy heart pierced ! once a time for a young poet who spoke lovingly , and well often !! thine words still keep thy heart melted , but thy love found another. thy sings tales to a younger , and fairer maiden !! " one without hoof and tail. thy blonde locks shifting as thy head were to tilt.

thy love had long since been casted aside , yet a fire started in it's wake , thou loved and loved and loved. passionately , and with plenty to behold. treasuring thy own advantages.

" thy teach me about thy own merry-mets. have thy ruled thou own passions with thy common thumb ?? " thy own lovely hair cantering as thou plucked a sweetly tart from it's plates. setting it up on thy hands. minding thy sugary delights, " how have my roots taken seed ?? nay , no weeds among thou gardens !! " amelina winked , a subtle reminder of thou play , and petting nature. thy chewed eagerly on a small piece. thy own tea growing cold , but welcoming in Roland to join.

[naturebrush]

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[yourlifejam]

Tag that one friend who always listens. 🙏

[quillsinkwell]

ive finally gathered the courage to talk about my OCs in public

so here's the gist of the OC story I'm working on the details of!

Five Nights: Shelly, Parker, Susanna, Elizabeth, and Cameron, are five teenagers who have gotten a field trip to Heartspeak Island, an abandoned island where they get to relax in luxury for five days and nights.

but not is all that it seems. these quintet has history with each other, being childhood friends driven apart by trauma. Shelly in particular views this trip as a way to reconnect with her old friends, but is met with the fact that all of them plan to leave town entirely once they graduate.

Conveniently in a dark way, they're met with a message from a mysterious spirit, saying that each night they will possess one member of the group to destroy a way off the island, and if they correctly figure out who is the vessel, the ghost will let them escape, and if they fail, the ghost will kill them all.

as the story goes on, Shelly keeps spending time with members of the group individually, investigating but failing to guess the vessel, and each time the ghost kills them, time loops back to when they get on the island the first time.

the climax is the realization that the ghost isn't a dead spirit, but a raw manifestation of Shelly's desperation to repair her relationship with her friends, and Shelly didn't even realize that she was doing this.

this is why the "ghost" had them do a mock investigation that made them spend time with each other. it was Shelly subconsciously trying to reconnect with her friends, all starting when she realized everyone was going to leave her behind.

it all comes to a head where Shelly is overcome with emotion at the realization that she's doing this and essentially has a magically charged mental breakdown that everyone has to talk her down from and calm her down.

after she's helped everyone with their issues and trauma, that's when they all remember the time loop.

she wanted everyone to be ok and be friends again but she ignored her own health for it and now everyone's telling the lessons she taught them to her.

[independentartistbuzz]

Indie Pop Artist AMAARA Shares Dreamy New Single “Bright Lights” Ahead of Debut ‘Child of Venus’ LP

AMAARA is the multimedia project of musician, actor and filmmaker Kaelen Amara Ohm. From 2013-2016, she joined Canadian indie-folk band Reuben and the Dark as a lead guitarist and keyboard player, touring North America and opening for acts like St. Vincent, Vance Joy and The Counting Crows. She is now set to release her first official LP as AMAARA, Child of Venus, on July 7th. The Canadian-born singer-songwriter and producer’s third collection of songs (following 2017’s Black Moon EP and 2020’s Heartspeak EP) is reminiscent of classic-era dream-pop as well as Radiohead’s most spectral and haunting moments – and yet the resulting sound is entirely her own, teeming with detail in a way that draws listeners in and keeps them coming back.

Following up on lead single, “New Love’s Mortal Coil,” the track “Bright Lights” is about a road trip AMAARA took from Los Angeles to Berkeley, California through Big Sur to clear her head after a really challenging situation she had just been through. Reversed guitar riffs and washed out synth pads give the song a very spacious and open quality which is often how AMAARA feels when driving – especially on the coast.

Watch the accompanying “Bright Lights” music video, shot on DV camera in Big Sur: https://youtu.be/fVFE2l3TMbs

[lifpos]

Discard identity to become truly free

We are attached to our homes, cars, friends, ideas, opinions, the way we look at the world, and how the world looks at us. We are attached to what we identify with. However, this attachment imprisons us.Read full article : https://www.lifepositive.com/heartspeak-may-2021-lp/

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[theperrylleluniverse]

This is long but I just love how much of their heartspeak you see here <3

Perry is done being used by this mysterious rich man and he feels like the kid is being taken advantage of so, in true Perry fashion, he sends the rich dude his money back and tells him to find another lawyer. And Paul's first thought is - what about that poor kid?

Of course, Perry is going to make sure the kid is okay because he wouldn't just leave him hanging!!

Look at Paul's soft little smile in the second to last row on the left - he's so proud and enamored <3 he loves Perry's big soft squishy inside and his moral code. And I like that Perry went out of his way to show Paul that he was making this decision. He wants to run the decision by his moral compass to check in and make sure he's doing the right thing AND he wants that little approving smile. He wants to make Paul proud of him <3333

Then Paul says "Anything I can do?" offering his support and help to Perry. He knows this is a hard choice for Perry to make so he immediately offers to back him up <3

The first part also reminded me of @caseopened's post here - like Perry just fully hands Paul a $50,000 cashier's check without even flinching.

[moanaleilua]

💭 #heartspeak #lovelighton #billychapata #chameleonaura

[citizenscientistcitizenartist]

Soup is my best friend, my worst enemy, the lover in my bed with a knife

[calmellie]

My heart will forever beat for you 💖

[srtaceta]

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