My beloved speaks and says to me:
“Arise, my love, my beautiful one,
and come away,
11 for behold, the winter is past;
the rain is over and gone.
12 The flowers appear on the earth,
the time of singing has come,
Song of Solomon 2:10-12
You are coming back, my Love, my Lord! You are making all things new. You are making me new. Gone are the days of my vain suffering. The winter is past. Lord, I clean to Your promises. I worship You for what You have given me! I am Yours. The time of singing has come. I rejoice in You. You have promised to rescue me and I will rejoice!
You had my friend pray this scripture over me yesterday, and Lord, I know that You are with me, encouraging my soul, breathing life into my heart again. I want to hold onto You, Jesus. I want to cling to You for all I need and be sustained.
Forgive me for only seeing the ashes for so long! I was caught in despair and I had forgotten true joy. I had forgotten that my Love is bounding after me like a gazelle, eagerly ready to restore me and commune with me. Lord, You made our union for our glory together!
You made me to worship You and to be Yours! I am Yours. I love You! I submit to You because You are Good. You are Light. You are Trustworthy and Faithful. Your words are True. Your Glory is revealed in Your Love!
I worship You, God! I find rest in Your arms. The time of singing has come.