Bridegroom: Put on your dancing shoes, my bride?
Bride: But I don’t know how to dance, my love
Bridegroom: My beloved, you were born to dance with Me. I rejoice over you with love songs. You dance to the rhythm of love. Take My hand My beloved. Let’s dance to the tune of love.
The Bride dances and swirls around with her Majestic Bridegroom. They dance together in mid-air to the Bridegroom’s tune of love. Angels rejoice and sing along as the Majestic Bridegroom dances with His bride.
He loves to dance with His bride |
As they dance, the beautiful clouds around them get pregnant with rain drops of love. The rain drops of love kiss the "earthen" ground making barren land fruitful. The harvesters collect the fruit of the field and distribute this fruit. The fruit of life.
The fruit so sweet to the weary and hungry soul, filling it with love. A soul filled with love always longs to commune and dance with the Bridegroom. To be in the presence of the Bridegroom is to be enveloped in peace. Peace that no man can give.
Finding fulfillment after eating the fruit of life, the recipients of life continued to dance to the rhythm of love as they communed with the Bridegroom. Their new found joy in the Bridegroom that gives love was inexpressible. The recipients of life could not help, but dance to the rhythm of love. Their joyful feet filled the earth with fruitfulness.
Dance, dance, dance bride to the Bridegroom’s rhythm of love! Creation awaits those joyful feet.
To precious reader:
May you encounter the love of God everyday. May His love be so real that your soul will always dance in joy. Rejoice for you are always loved. It is an everlasting, pure love. May you abide in this love and release it to the world. You are a carrier of love that changes the world.
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