The starry-eyed dreamer in the big city~

She was a starry-eyed dreamer. She had come to the City of Lights during the magical season, to find love. As she waltzed through the streets, her intensity was focused on the eyes of the potential mate of her soul. She admitted that she was naive, which she welcomed as a cherish gift: that would allow her innocence of mind, her purity of heart: to keep her soul hoping, always hoping.

She had often been told that her blonde hair and blue eyes wrapped around a very cute face: turned the heads of many men. Today, she wondered if her natural blessings that men found attractive: would get her in a heap of trouble. Or maybe men had found her behavior to be flirty, and had led her to quit this experiment in love, after she had three indecent proposals by men who said, ‘yeah, baby. Let me take you to my apartment, so that we can further explore the way of love.’

Just as she started looking for a bus terminal to take her back home, out of they city: he took her breath away. Those eyes captured her soul. Surely, he was a fellow seeker of love. He said, "your not gonna give up on love so easily, are you?"

Stunned, she asked, "Who are you?"

"One who has had his eye on you for a long time."

"You been following me in the streets, today?"

"Yes. I wanted to be near, if you needed help."

"So, what are you: a Prince Charming?"

He just smiled, saying, "You have to be more careful when your wandering the streets, here. Many people have had their thoughts corrupted. It’s getting harder and harder to find a pristine soul like yours." He then offered her a mesmorizing smile.

"Ah, should I be afraid of you, one who can so easily get my head swimming?"

His smile continue to captivate, as he said, "No. Like you, I’m clebrating the magical season."

"Ah, so your looking for love, too?"

"Yes. It’s an endless search of mine: "Im always seeking, always waiting for that heart to open and turned to me, so that our hearts may be one."

She looked at him and wondered if he was some kind of poet. "You don’t look that old and yet you sound like you have been waiting for the love of your life for a very long time."

"Actually, Dawn, I have met the love of my live, countless times."

"Hey, how do you know my name? I should be worried by that…and yet all that I feel is peace."

"I knew you, Dawn, before you were born."

She thought that he was…no, it couldn’t be. But for once she was speechless.

"Yes. I am, Dawn: the one that your heart rejoices in. I love walking down the streets during the magical season. Miracles abounds, as many hearts are born anew. Well Dawn, there are many more hearts to visit; much more love to be shared. You keep sharing love, you hear."

His smile toss her into a sweet peace. When she woke up from her dream, she couldn’t wait to hit the streets! She would be a bit careful, though.

myserenity

December 16, 2009

Ahhh it was a dream. But I can see she is determined to find this man that gave her such peace in her dream. I am curious to know who this man is myself. I hope theres going to be more to this chapter. Very interesting indeed

Heart-2-Heart

I bet the man in her dreams is Jesus! Unless she was wandering the streets of Disneyland. *lol*

whitedove

She is very blessed to have met the man…very special one even if it was probably just a dream. This has got to be a heavenly love story!

~@Mysteriez-EngeL@~

December 18, 2009

Oh wow …. wow … OH WOW …. I can say this a hundred of times. Do you know that probably in our lives, perhaps we did meet Jesus without knowing this? 🙂 Ah, truly beautiful. You know, back then, when I had that near-death experience, I thought I did saw an angel; standing by the windows of our holiday cottage and it was like a blazing pillar of fire. It was really burning like fire …

Odd was, I knew that this is an angel of God and as if he is just standing there guarding me while I am healing – so close to death and all of those weirds dreams of little demons attacking me in my sleep … I thought I did hear a gentle voice that said to me that I shall be alright and it is not my time yet. That was … such a very odd experience, you know. So, this entry reminds me on

this … But this entry is somehow pretty fascinating and at the same time also scary. I was also used to be like Dawn – many years back I was lost and broken, a wounded soul and a lost woman; I was starving for love. I was so starving that I could eat anything I am reaching our for in all of my desperation & sadness.

But as I have search this love our there … I have met JESUS as my pure love. HIS love for me had saved me from my own faults and demons; HIS love for me had lifted me up from that dark place of hurts & sufferings. HIS love for that had made me strong and healed in time as I learn to love HIM back. 🙂 *I love this entry, Bri. Thank you for this. It reminds me of my BLESSINGS.*

And I wish you all joy & happiness; many blessings and many smiles! 🙂 Have a lovely Friday, Bri! *hug*

Inspiring note by Mystery Angel up there. Praise God for our dearest Lord Jesus.

December 19, 2009

Yes … yes … Jesus did came to Paul the day when he was on the way to hurt the other Christians … Jesus said to him why is Paul hurting HIM? Since then … he became the believer himself and been the one of the most TOP Apostle and a Saint …. It must be odd if I became a Saint on this modern day …. Is there such thing? he, he, he …

Talking about Jesus appearing … do you remember the part where angels visited Abraham at the tent and pretending to be the lost travelers. Abraham gave them shelters and meals to eat while his wife Sarah complaint about the not enough food for themselves and yet Abraham still invites those angels in. Abraham did not even know that this are angels of God. Amazing … I wonder if some angels did

came at my door or when I walk in the woods or park? Or perhaps at the graveyard too? 🙂 Yes, the cemetary here in Germany are mostly old and really ancients. Nothing solemn or dull or scary about this place; all are beautiful somehow. As if you are really in a Middle Age period and then there is this giant abbey not far to the east. Really lovely place to be. This is why people are so

in love with Europe … there is something magical about this place. I’ve been to Ireland before and it is really so magically beautiful over there, but the Irish are pretty odd people. he, he, he … Tho friendly but different. Just different – but in the pubs they drink old Malt and became so friendly when they are drunk and starts to sing strange Irish songs that no one could understand! LOL