Where Love Weaves the Unseen

In the quiet breath between each hour
The universe moves with a hidden power
Threads of gold stitched through the air
Binding your days with tender care
You may not see the loom or the hand
But you are wrapped in its holy strand

Each mindful pause becomes a flame
A whisper calling your truest name
In that stillness you remember this truth
That love is your marrow, your fountain of youth
And miracles rise like morning dew
Natural as the light returning to you

Show up for yourself as the sun does the sky
Faithful in greeting, unafraid to try
Let devotion root in the soil of your worth
And watch it bloom into boundless birth
For the seeds you plant in sacred ground
Will rise in ways that leave you spellbound

Plans may bend like rivers through stone
Turning toward blessings not yet shown
The detours are songs the divine will sing
To guide you gently to everything
For timing is a tide that knows when to crest
Carrying you exactly where you’ll be blessed

So hold your heart open as the days unfold
Be patient as the stories are told
For love is the ink and miracles the art
And the universe is painting from your heart
Ahead lies the meadow of all you’ve dreamed
Where prosperity flows in a golden stream