Me and My Shepherd Beloved

Song of Songs 2:12-17:

"The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing [of birds] has come, and the voice of the turtledove is heard in our land.

The fig tree puts forth and ripens her green figs, and the vines are in blossom and give forth their fragrance.Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away.

[So I went with him, and when we were climbing the rocky steps up the hillside, my beloved shepherd said to me] O my dove, [while you are here] in the seclusion of the clefts in the solid rock, in the sheltered and secret place of the cliff, let me see your face,let me hear your voice; for your voice is sweet, and your face is lovely.

[My heart was touched and I fervently sang to him my desire] Take for us the foxes, thelittle foxes that spoil the vineyards [of our love], for our vineyards are in blossom.

[She said distinctly] My beloved is mine and I am his! He pastures his flocks among the lilies.

[Then, longingly addressing her absent shepherd, she cried] Until the day breaks and the shadows flee away, return hastily, O my beloved, and be like a gazelle or a young hart as you cover the mountains [which separate us]."

Just picture this; your Shepherd Beloved coming over a mountain clothed in Clouds, riding on them on a White Horse, and nothing can ever separate you From Him again, not anything ever again. He causes my flowers to bloom and blossom, He makes the grapes on my vine rich with no blight on them. My Beloved Is mine, He Has No other one in His Eye Sight but His Bride... Me... And My Beloved are One...Ness...

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