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Look at you... My princess, My Bride...
How could I ever stay away?...
Your beauty, brighter than the brightest star in the sky....
more mysterious and captivating than the crystal sea...
You are a treasure to be looked upon, but too precious to Me so I hide you away...
Keeping you for Myself, I hold you in my hand, like a precious stone...
I shall not lock you away, for away you can be stolen...
No, I shall keep you in My hand, safe...
I can't stand to be without your presence...
When you returned to me, My Lovely sister, My Beloved...
The dirt, shame, bitterness, and sorrow filled your heart...
You wore it on your sleeve, your pain and your guilt...
My Love, it broke my heart!!!
So I hurried, without a thought, only My love, My desire, for YOU..
Motivated Me...
I quickly called out, in a voice like a trumpet...
Bring to Me, My finest lamb, it is to be broken for My Love...
But My servants looked and looked, but found none, no where was a lamb of such kind..
I wept Bitterly, for if there is no lamb, I can't have my Bride...
As she Truly is... My Perfect One!!
Soon I heard My servant from a hill cry out, "LOOK!"
As I lifted My head from My sadness, I saw a lamb whose wool was perfectly white...
His body was strong and firm, as if He came from Jacob's flock...
He walked to me, not a shepherd leading, but came and laid down...
He laid down, for My Wife, My Love...
I Rejoiced!! for He is the one I have searched for...
He is the one whose Blood is perfect, perfectly pure, to wash away ALL...
He came and laid, at My feet He laid...
So My Treasure could be found, My Daughter set free...
I took His Blood, and with it washed My Love...
My maids stripped her of her filthy clothes...
they draped her with silk, and perfumed her skin with apple blossoms...
Brushed her hair, and laiden it with gold...
"The Blood has made her clean", I Declared...
Let not one come before her and say...
"Is this not the harlet and the thief, who came and tempted us?"...
"Is she not the very one who cried out against Your name?"...
"How is she then worthy of wearing, white? of being dressed in jewels so precious?"
"Why is it she is paraded around like royalty, when in fact she is scum on Your feet?"
WOE!!! Be to the one who stands before my Bride and Accuses!!!!
WOE!! Be to the one who spits and brings trouble her way!!!!
For I AM the ONE who can see things for what they are...
I AM the Treasure holder, and She is WORTH more than all else,
COMBINED!!!
My Love has washed away her many sins, and I have forgotten even what they were...
She is clean, and I AM Jealous for her love....
My sword is sharpened, its blade is Hungry....
Its shealth in Anxious to Silence those who bring Lies against My Bride..
My horses and Army...Can you hear them?...
They stand in Arms ready to fight when I say the Word...
They know My Passion for My Love, My Bride....
They do not flinch at the thought of death...
When the Honor of My Bride is at stake....
So what is it that you say about My Love?, My Princess?, My Bride?
That she is Perfect? and Clean?, and more Lovely than Words?
You would be wise if those are the things you speak of the Bride of the King..
For quickly does He strike out for His Love...
She is Everything to Him!!!
this is what God has to say to us, about how He feels....
sit and ponder... do you feel as though this is true.... because it is...
think about today how much He loves you...
and give Him what that is worth...
that should be everything!!! ( i couldn't write or read this without crying)
THANK YOU JESUS!!!!!! |
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| August 18, 2007 |
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| Heather, did you write this? |
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| August 18, 2007 |
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| Can't type.... crying...... |
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| August 18, 2007 |
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Heather, this is amazing. It is so easy for me to see how the enemy, the world, and I see myself. But this truly is how God sees us, and if this is how He sees us, isn't this how we should see ourselves and each other? Do we really treat each other as God treats His Bride?
Sorry, wandered off a bit. Loved it, very encouraging! |
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| August 18, 2007 |
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| Heather ... what a treasure you are! God has richly blessed you with insights into His love. Stay near to Him; spend yourself on Him. Be pleasing to Him. Great is your reward in heaven. |
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| August 18, 2007 |
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Wonderful, looks like Psalm 151 to me! |
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| August 18, 2007 |
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| o wow, i love your blog, its beautiful. you know God uses you in such wonderful ways, i get touched by just reading what Jesus tells you to write. latas |
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| August 20, 2007 |
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Heather, thanks for sharing this. I copied it. I am reading it and rereading it and letting it soak in. Blessings to you! |
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| August 22, 2007 |
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| yes..i am the scribe... |
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| August 22, 2007 |
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| i'm crying. this is beautiful. i'm learning. i'm loving Him and allowing Him to love me. thank you Jesus. thank you for heather and her encouraging words. bless you :) |
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