It is in the garden that the Lord comes and reveals His love to me. That is where I go to spend time with Him, and have conversation. It is sweet fellowship with the One who created me, knows me completely and who accepts me. As I share these conversations, I pray He will reveal His love to you too!
An ever-fresh lily Keeps blooming and blooming, It keep blooming when the storms of harshness come, It keeps blooming in and out of season. It is an ever-fresh lily. The Beloved calls you, His child, His ever-fresh lily.
The ever-fresh lily hears a song, The song of its Maker, The One who created it in all its beauty with intent and purpose. This lily hears the song of the One who is delighting in him/her, It hears the song of its Creator, the One, who is taking pleasure, delighting in its shape, brilliance and fragrance. The song keeps the lily ever-fresh, ever blooming Even in the storm, the valley, the off seasons. The song lifts the lily's face to adore it's Maker, To display more of its beauty, Emit more of its fragrance. The ever-fresh lily hears the song and knows purpose in life... Your Maker desires for you to hear His song of delight, His song of delight over you. His song will bring you to be an ever-fresh lily, emitting a brilliance of fragrance and brightness for Him, That keeps blooming and blooming in and out of season. Ever-fresh!
"How beautiful on the mountain are the sandaled feet of this one, bringing such good news..." Song of Songs 7:1 These are the feet of the beloved, They are the feet that know, They have been over this mountain path before... These feet are not tender, offended with the stony path, the fallen trees, nor the muddy track, No, they are quick, light, they make the way look easy... These feet are beautiful because: They are child-like with delight, not fear trodden, They are trusting with confidence, not stumbling along heavy with care, They are gay, light, happy, not sad and worried... These are the feet of one who looks up, not down, Who is lead by an invisible strength. These feet have purpose, They display the beauty of one who is well cared for. These feet carry a voice of good news. They carry the voice of royalty, Of the daughters and sons, of the King of Kings and the Lord of Lords. They carry the beauty of promise... promise of provision, promise of care, promise of protection, promise of strength and energy, promise of hope and a destiny, promise of direction and wisdom, promise of a new creation, promise of unmeasured grace. A promise of a Good God, a Father's Help a Beloved's Love. "How beautiful on the mountain are the sandaled feet of this one, bringing such good news... you are truly royalty..."Song of Songs 7:1
The words that my Beloved speaks Drip with honey, Drip with desire and longing, Drip with power and majesty. They are encased in solid gold TRUTH. They are not words spoken flippidly, or words of flatter, Nor are they spoken without intent of fulfillment, They are not spoken in order to impress, boast, or with self motive... No they are spoken with intense desire and longing to bring me to wholeness, to fullness. My Beloved has all of the power of heaven behind His words, His actions of suffering love, back His words! His words are not fairy-tale bluff... Something never to be realized or experienced. He speaks words of love to me with true intent and desire. He speaks words of hope to me showing me what He can see. He speaks words of peace to me out of His unlimited knowledge, power, and love. Yes, His words pierce and heal, But they all bring me to freedom, wholeness, and fullness. Words encased in solid gold TRUTH... Words from His Daddy heart... Words of love
