Food For Your Soul
This prose is dedicated to everyone who has come to understand that life is more than what you drive, where you live or how many letters are behind your name. Life is also about what feeds your soul.

Have you lost your zeal or do you think your fate has been sealed? What makes you smile? Do you enjoy the early morning sun or the rose that never buds?
The food for your soul is not as bold. It brings joy most often to your soul. It’s your rainbow after the storm even when it’s warm. It feeds you early after dawn. It whispers hope to teach you how to cope. Have you forgotten how it used to call your name?
Do you ever wonder what changed or do you accept the pain? Do you still look out the window with hope or just endure the latest joke? Never mind trying to explain it’s just food for your soul trying to come in from the rain.
It is your calling your name, a commercial without words and the wind beneath your wings. Food for the soul is like the air you breathe, no matter how cold. It’s not hard to hide and it will keep you in stride. Life can be like the wind, just remember you can win.
No room to boast when you can coast. Whatever you lost deep within, start the journey again. You have to remember to not doubt so that you will not be without. Food for the soul can make you bold. There are scores of hurt you keep going no matter the alert.






