I am my Beloved's

I am my Beloved's
And He is mine
His banner over me is love (SS 6)

I have not chosen Him,
But He has chosen me....  and ordained me....
that I should go and bring forth fruit
And that my fruit should remain (John 15)

I am a crown of glory in His hand
A royal diadem...
And He shall rejoice over me (Is 62)


I am overcome
By this LOVE
So much
So deep
That it makes my heart well up
In overwhelming thankfulness
To You

How beautiful You are, my Lord...
You are the all-consuming fire
And I am caught up in the realm
Of Your Splendor, Majesty, and
Total Eclipse of Everything GLORY

At the thought of Your Imminent Return

Be Careful for Nothing

Be careful for nothing
My dear child

(He repeated,
With a smile :)

For in My arms
You will be truly satisfied

Forget your thought wanderings
Tame your tongue ramblings

Rein in those emotions...
And let my Spirit reign

Is not the TRUTH more beautiful
Than anything that you have ever beheld?

Is not His LIFE more exciting
Than your wildest dreams and desires?

Is not His LOVE a thing of purity
Of overabundant fullness
Of more than enough to spread around,
Splash in it and share it
WONDERFULNESS??!