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DESIRE FACTORY


The heart doesn’t just feel—
It produces.

 

It forms desires, shapes longings, and quietly decides what matters most.

 

Over time, those desires multiply.
Repeated. Reinforced.
Mass-produced without question.

 

Not everything the heart creates is good.

 

Some are formed in excess.
Some are formed unchecked.

 

Some desires consume more than they give.
Some slowly pollute what was meant to be whole.

 

The heart is always producing.


And the more it produces,
The easier it becomes to accept whatever comes out.

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LOVER BOY


 

To be “after God’s heart”
Is often misunderstood.

 

It’s easy to reduce it to affection—
To passion, emotion, devotion.

 

But the heart is not shaped by feeling alone.

 

It’s shaped by pursuit.
By direction.
By what it continually returns to.

 

A heart after God
Is not perfect.

 

It is responsive.

 

Drawn back.
Redirected.
Realigned—again and again.

 

“A man after my heart.” Acts 13:22

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HEART MOUTH


 

You don’t accidentally say something.

You reveal something.

 

What comes out in the moment—
In frustration, in pressure, in honesty—

Isn’t created there.

 

It’s exposed.

The heart stores more than we admit.

 

Thoughts, motives, patterns—
Building over time
Until they find a way out. 

 

And when they do,

They tell the truth.

 

Through what we say,
How we respond,

What we release when pressure is applied.

 

​​Not by accident.

But by overflow.

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Stone and Flesh

 

The heart can harden.

 

Slowly. Subtly.

 

Through time, through pain, through resistance—
Until what was once soft
Becomes unmovable.

 

A heart of stone doesn’t struggle to feel.
It stops trying altogether.

 

But God doesn’t work by softening stone.

He replaces it.

 

Removing what is cold and unresponsive,
And giving something living in its place.

 

A heart that can feel.
A heart that can respond.
A heart that can be led.

 

“I will give you a new heart and put a new spirit in you; I will remove from you your heart of stone and give you a heart of flesh.” Ezekiel 36:26

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IF I ONLY HAD A HEART

It’s easy to believe something is missing.

 

That if we just had the right piece—
The right feeling, the right capacity—
We would finally be complete.

 

“If I only had a heart.”

 

The assumption is clear:
Without it, something essential is absent.

 

But the reality is more complicated.

 

The problem isn’t always the absence of a heart—

It’s the condition of the one already there.

 

What feels like lack
Can actually be disconnect.

 

Sometimes it’s that something is present

But unformed,

Unresponsive,

Or unused.

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ALL MINE


 

We like to believe our heart belongs to us.

 

Ours to guard.
Ours to give.
Ours to define.

 

“All mine.”

 

It sounds simple.
Almost harmless.

 

But that idea is more fragile than it seems.

Because the heart is never truly self-contained.

 

It’s shaped by what it loves.
Claimed by what it pursues.
Given over, piece by piece, often without realizing it.

 

It’s always being shaped,
Always being pulled,
Always being given to something.

 

What you think you control
Is often controlling you.

 

And the idea that it all belongs to you—

Might be the very thing keeping you from seeing
Where it actually belongs.

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DECEIVING HEART


 

The heart is not always what it presents itself to be.

 

It can appear open, vibrant, even sincere—
Extended outward as something to be trusted.

 

But beneath the surface, something more complex is at work.
Motives mix.
Intentions blur.
Truth and self-deception sit closer than we’d like to admit.

 

What feels pure can be driven by something else entirely.
What looks right can be shaped by what we refuse to see.

 

The most dangerous deception
Isn’t what fools everyone else—

 

And if you’re honest—

You’ve felt that tension before.

 

What’s offered outward

Isn’t always what exists within.

 

“The heart is deceitful above all things…” Jeremiah 17:9

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EAT YOUR HEART OUT


 

Envy rarely announces itself.
It disguises itself as admiration, curiosity, even motivation.

 

But left unchecked, it begins to reshape the heart—
Pulling it toward things it was never meant to chase.

 

What starts as looking
Slowly becomes longing.

 

And eventually… consuming.

What your heart is learning to crave?

 

Envy doesn’t just distort what we want…

It distorts who we are becoming.

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HEART EYES


 

The heart has eyes.

 

Not physical—
But perceptive.

 

They shape how we interpret everything around us.
What we value.
What we pursue.
What we believe.

 

But like any vision,
They can be dimmed.

 

Unaware of what matters.
Blind to what’s true.

 

But the deeper vision
Isn’t found in our eyes—
It’s formed in our hearts.

 

That’s where meaning is made.
That’s where understanding begins.

 

“I pray that the eyes of your heart may be enlightened…” Ephesians 1:18

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REND YOUR HEART

It’s easier to show change
Than to actually experience it.

 

You can perform it—
Make it visible, convincing, even sincere.

 

But outward expression
Is not the same as inward transformation.

 

Performance doesn’t produce change.

It replaces it.

 

It’s easier to tear something external
Than to allow something internal to break.

 

Because one costs appearance.

The other costs you.

 

And in doing so,
We can mistake what is seen
For what is real.

 

But the call has always been deeper.

 

Not what is torn on the outside—

But what is broken open within.

 

So the question remains:

Is the change real…

Or just visible?


“Rend your heart and not your garments…” Joel 2:13

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THE HEART TURNS


 

We like to believe we are in control.

 

That our decisions, our direction, our desires
All originate from within us.

 

But the heart is not as self-governing as it seems.

It moves.
It shifts.

 

And it is turned.

 

Not randomly.
Not aimlessly.

But by the hand of God.

 

Like water in a stream,
The heart is directed—
Guided according to His will,
Carried where He desires.

 

This is not force.

It is authority.
It is sovereignty.
It is grace.

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MAKESHIFT HEART


 

We piece our hearts together.

Using whatever is available—
Moments, people, success, pain.

 

Over time, it begins to resemble something whole.

But resemblance isn’t the same as reality.

 

Because what we build
Reflects our limits.

 

Fragile.
Inconsistent.
Dependent on what we’ve gathered along the way.

 

And eventually,
It shows.

 

Because what is makeshift
Was never meant to last.


So what have you been using
To hold your heart together?

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