This poem was written in 2021 after the passing of my aunt Dora.
A love story of woman who longed for love.
A woman in search of real love and finally came to place where she emptied herself of her pain, her sweet surrender was at his feet, he washed her of her impurities and crowned her with purity. The wooing was relentless but His love was to saved her, He loved her, She was the perfect one in His eyes , she was the apple of His eye .
In circles she searched, until one day she went away to an intimate space, where she desired a relationship with the great I am,
Her heart yearned to be One with Him ,
She encountered the real meaning of forgiveness and Grace.
The shame, the pain, the guilt, He faithfully carried her through it all. In the garden while the lilies blossomed, the sweet oil dripped down her head, her Cup overflowed in joy, her rags washed in His blood as He gently showed her she was becoming white as a Dove.
Grasping for more air she became immovable, His beauty, His love radiated through her, as she delighted in Him they became one.
Beloved he called her and finally the wait was over, she found the love of all time, she knew her hearts beloved was mine.
Jesus my beloved I am His and He is mine,
He will come back for His beautiful Bride and remember He calls you mine,
The great I am says I am my beloved and my beloved is mine.
- The love of all time...Jesus
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