Have a restful evening pretty hearts!

 With Love Jasmina

                         At Your Loving Door

To whom can we turn to if not to You,

whose heart is the source of all graces and merit?

Were should we seek if not in the treasure
 in which contains, 

all the riches of your kindness and mercy?

Where must we knock if not, 

at the door to your heart?

So I say to you:  Ask and it will be given to you,

seek and you will find,

 knock and the door will be opened to you.♥

With Love Mina 

 Every Tiny Flower

The splendor of the rose and the whiteness of the lily
do not rob the little violet of it’s scent -

nor the daisy of its simple charm.
If every tiny flower wanted to be a rose, 

spring would lose its loveliness

With Love Mina ❤ Christ 

Always There

Help me Father ❤  to speak when words are needed and to dwell in your silence,
when they are not.

Help me to live within the sacred dwelling of your heart and always look upon it as my home.

To cherish a simple heart-
which does not look upon great deeds
nor profound thoughts -

but laughs at the most simple joy
and smiles even when it hurts.

Because also in the hurting, you are there -
You who loves me, are always there.

In everything let me be simple at heart,
so that they may see You,
and know that You who loves ❤ them -
are always there.

With Love Mina

 To Banish All Fear

To live out of love means to banish all fear.
Every memory of past faults.
I see no mark of my sins,
In a moment love burnt everything.
    ~ ♥ Therese of Lisieux ♥ ~
       
              
I wish You a pretty Monday, beautiful friends -
never forget just how special you are!



There is a whole world out there, but it needs You blessed one, to be complete.

You make this creation complete and beautiful ♥
So make it smile today and fill it with most generous love!

With Love Mina & Christ

The Wings

Today I wish to tell you about something, that our Father showed me, while I was yet sleeping.
Sometimes he makes me feel like sleeping beauty, were everything pretty happens in the dreams.

Before I fell asleep I told Father all about my heart, my desires, my lost hope and my dreams -



but then I told him all about my failures,
my unbelieve and my many fears and that became quite a loooong list...

But I also told him that The Wings he had so kindly given to me,
(Look for June the 3:rd) was now broken. I could not fly anymore -
nor could I feel the wind beneath them,
that so gracefully carried me.

And I cried in a silent room, were none could hear,
tears that none could comfort,
because none was near...
falling down a soft cushion.

And during my sleep this is what I saw:

A woman slowly approaching my way, looking strangely at me.
A stranger but yet a friend, somehow.
Like she had known me, always.

She took my hands and placed them in hers and said:

 'I give you wings and I give you new fresh hope ♥ '

and she smiled and went away.

With Love Mina & Christ

The beginning of everything 

I fell in love with her courage,

her sincerity and her flaming

self respect.

And it's these things I'd believe in,

even if the whole world indulged in wild

suspicions that she wasn't all

she should be.

I love her and that 

is the beginning of everything

With Love Mina & My Hero

Brighter Than The Stars

When virtue and modesty enlighten her charms,

the lustre of a beautiful woman is brighter

than the stars of heaven

and the influence of her power -

it is vain to resist.

   ~~

With Love Mina

Loving Kindness

Christ is the truest and most sacred of gentleman.
If there has ever been pure perfection, he alone portraits it, by being just the way he is. Beautiful in every single way.


Once again he did it, 3 times in one night. 
How is that possible?
How can anyone love so passionately? 
Seek so endearingly and to never let you go?

I laid awake yesterday, and It was long past midnight.
I could not sleep. I was thinking about so many things.
I was very, very sad.

So as always, Christ gave me a vison, like he so often does, for reasons I cannot understand, but I know he loves me like crazy....!


I just don't know why?

But it is not for my strength but for my weakness.
I am loved just for being so small and always in need for
his perfect love, and I am not ashamed of it. And never will I be.

Because in his perfect love I exist, in the palm of his hands 
I take my every breath. And every time I breathe, 
it is like we breathe together, we love together, fight and dream big together....
He is my truest friend. My most sacred companion.


The Vision

I saw a desert and myself resting in the desert. I was in a very bad shape.
Alone and completely abandoned. And then I saw Christ and he came to my desert and
he was on his knees, by my side. He took my head in his hands and laid it gently on his lap,
to comfort me.

And 3 times late that sleepless night, the same vision came over and over again, as if to say :

'I love you and when all the ones you have loved 
have abandoned you, 
see, I will not.

I will still breathe with you, 
love with you and
 fight with you, 
because I love you, 
and I will dream with you forever .'

With Love Mina

Eternity

I would rather have one breath of your hair,

one kiss of your mouth,

one touch of your hand,

than eternity witout it....

With Love Jasmina & My Hero

The Third Lesson of Love

Respect.  

This was the third and the hardest lesson

 I learned about love

and I learned it with you.

With you It became a precious gift

that I wholeheartedly wanted to give you.

Not because It was asked of me

nor because It was demanded of me,

but because I solemnly desired to give it to you.

 My teacher, my head, my guide, my tender comfort

in all my storms.

 You are worth all my loving respect,

because you have never sought it.

 And you would give it all away

and make yourself so humble and small

that you might gaine my love.

And every time I look into you tender eyes

they seem to reflect the tenderness of Christ.

 And it is so beautiful that it makes me cry..

With Love Jasmina & My Loving Beautiful Hero

 

Second Lesson of Love
Trust. This was the second lesson I learned about love. 
The fruit of trust is sweet rest.

 The more I learned to trust and rely on my beloved -

a greater rest I entered.

And thereby I gave myself

 the gift of a heart that also
trusts and has faith in my Shepherd.

  With Love Jasmina & My Far Away Hero....

 

First Lesson Of Love 

~Wait ~ This was the first lesson I had learned about love, 

and you Jimmy are worth waiting for, a whole lifetime.

I Love You, my sweet kindness,

my sweet, sweet mercy.

Sharing some photos of his niece Stefanie, after I hade made her hair pretty & blond

and her baby Noah, -

who shows up here from time to time,

to make us smile with his cuteness.

With Love Jasmina & My far away hero.....

Your Ways Are Beautiful

He has made everything beautiful in its time.

              

 ~ Ecclesiastes 3:11 ~

* Also sharing today my visit to Noah,

the happiest baby I have ever seen. *smiles,

but he was a bit afraid of my telephone, which took away some of his cheerfullness.

With Love Jasmina & My Hero

A Love Like That

'And still, after all this time the sun has never
said to the earth : "you owe me".
Look what hapepnes with a

    Love like that - it lights up the sky.'

                               ~ Rumi ~

Have A Lovely Friday!

With Love Jasmina & My Hero

Comforting Beauty

Sometimes we need to take a few steps back

and feel the calmness 

of who we are, and the life that is all around us.

 Surrounding us with so much,
comforting beauty.

Today, enjoy a sweet moment of serenity 
and let your hearts be open, to all the positive comfort that is all around us, whispering;

It is all going to be okey and that you may relax 
and enjoy this moment
 for this moment is your life,
and it is precious.


 With Love Jasmina & My Hero 

Ever Thine

Though still in bed, my thoughts go out to you, 

my immortal beloved,
 now and then joyfully, then sadly,
waiting to learn whether or not fate will hear us.

Yes, I am resolved to wander so long away from you
until I can fly to your arms and say
that I am really at home with you, 
and can send my soul enwrapped in you
 into the land of spirits.

No one else can ever possess my heart.
Oh God, why must one be parted from one 
whom one so loves .
Your love makes me at once the happiest
and the unhappiest of men.



My angel, I have just been told that the mailcoach goes every day, - therefore I must close at once,
so that you may receive the letter at once. [.....]

 Never misjudge the most faithful heart of your beloved. Ever thine, Ever mine, Ever ours.
~ Ludwig van Beethoven ~

With Love Jasmina & My Hero

Safe Among The Roses

Last Friday evening, while I was resting in my beloveds comforting arms and enjoying the quiet safety of his love, once again it happened. I saw Him, Christ, - but I usually don't call him by his real name.

I feel most safe calling him;  'The shepherd'.
I assume that is our little way, me & the shepherd.

I saw him in a garden with pink roses.
He was walking in his garden and tending to his roses.

He was so beautiful to look at and he really loves his roses. They seemed so precious and important to him.
Every one of them. Like they had a secret meaning,
which I yet quite don't understand.

He was dressed in white and looked very elegant,
with his hair combed back. Like and old time gentleman.


I love watching him among the many roses. He is so pretty and at peace. I sometimes say to him in my quite heart, 'please shepherd, come soon again, with little flowers in your hand, that you have so lovingly picked. Please don't forget them, please don't.  * smiles.'

Flowers are also our little way, I guess, they mean so much to me. They are a sign of humility, gentleness, respect and a love which will not do me any harm. And I dearly need to continue to see that, all the days of my life. A love which will never, do me any harm again, but protect me in my weakness and make me feel safe again, among the many shades of dusty pink roses......

                                             With Love Jasmina & My Hero

The Living Transformation

What if hope 

 is a small tune that gently sings

 to our fragile hearts -

 without any words.

  A still, graceful melody

 that soothes and heals the soul?

 What if there within this hope -

 wondrous things await us.

 To comfort us. To delight us. To guide us.

 What if...?

 But then we would have to

 let go of all the struggles

 that we are so tightly wrapping around us.

And become a part of 

a new living transformation.
Outside in and inside out.

                                         

 

Into something peaceful and beautiful
Into something that only love,
hope and grace can acchieve.

What if....?

                                                                     
With Love Jasmina & My Hero

A Mother's Beautiful Heart

Some people look for a beautiful place -

others make a place more beautiful.

~Hazrat Khan~

 With Love, 

Jasmina and My Beautiful Hero, 

Jimmy.

I Love You, Sweet Little Mama.

You are so precious,

just the way you are,-

just the way you are.

~~