Trustworthy

Deception isn't but a mear passing breeze so suddenly shifted. It lingers like the mountains that cast that breath back down. Leaving memories so intricately weaved into our soul that the casting reflection is no longer your own. Sometimes it's like every action we choose is for survival of who we truly are but what if it was for nothing more than our true destruction in the end.There are some of us who bare no will to trust and be deceived by the hands of faith. For to trust is equal to love but does love lead to righteousness of ones soul. In this very life I grasp for any sign of love seems truly rare.I guess the only true answer is found in ones reflection of deades for others. Yet isn't it the mear suppsoquincal behavior that effects every person we come in contact with. guess it will be a mystery we only find retribution for in death. Selfless love is gods love.