Love Note #01 : Hearts

I cannot fathom the mystery 
of how you are working on hearts - 

hearts closely knitted by you, 
hearts made one and whole,
hearts that have grown cold, 
hearts wounded by pain,

- and how you are restoring, renewing, 
what is taken away by the enemy

Dwelling on its present state, 
causes deception and confusion, 
for it is still a work in progress, 
a beautiful masterpiece yet to unfold

Eyes of faith look beyond, look past, 
what the present heart can see and feel