Beloved. It is a time of year when many are depressed. In many places it is extremely cold and dark.
I also know that even in the warmest places on earth, the enemy comes to steal your light, your joy, your warmth, and your security in Me.
Many are living in spiritual coldness and darkness. Many of My own feel like they are behind walls of ice sculpted by the hand of the enemy.
But look up, My Love, because My Face is shining down upon you. I AM always smiling upon you.
I AM your Sunshine on a cloudy day. You are My Beloved and I AM yours.
Let Me melt your heart of ice and stone. My Love is My Presence. As you focus on the Son, these walls of ice shall come crashing down.
Living Water shall flow from that cold ice and it shall be no more. I AM your Sonshine on a cloudy day, and you are My sunshine, My Bride.
You are My delight. You brighten MY day, My Child, when you commune with Me. Fear not.
The Sun of Righteousness arises with healing in His Wings. I AM singing over you, melting that heart of yours.
O My Dove, you dwell in the clefts of the Rock, in the secret places of the stairs, let Me see your face, let Me hear your voice; for sweet is your voice.
Fear not, Beloved, for the Day shall break and the shadows flee away. Rise up, My love, My fair one, and come away with Me in the Spirit.
For, lo, the winter is past. The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of birds is come, and the voice of the turtle Dove is heard in the land.
“But unto you that fear My name shall the Sun of righteousness arise with healing in His wings; and ye shall go forth, and go forth as calves of the stall,” Malachi 4:2.
“The LORD your God is in your midst, a mighty one who will save; he will rejoice over you with gladness; he will quiet you by his love; he will exult over you with loud singing,” Zephaniah 3:17.
“My Beloved spake, and said unto me, “Rise up, My love, my fair one, and come away. For, lo, the winter is past, the rain is over and gone; The flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of birds is come, and the voice of the turtle is heard in our land… Arise, my love, my fair one, and come away. O my dove, that art in the clefts of the rock, in the secret places of the stairs, let me see thy countenance, let me hear thy voice; for sweet is thy voice, and thy countenance is comely.. My Beloved is mine, and I am His: He feedeth among the lilies. Until the day break, and the shadows flee away,” Song of Solomon 2:10-17.
Song to the Bride from her Bridegroom:
My Girl (The Temptations)
“I’ve got sunshine on a cloudy day,
When it’s cold outside I’ve got the month of May.
Well I guess you’d say,
What can make me feel this way?
My girl (my girl, my girl),
Talkin’ ’bout my girl (my girl)”
© Ronald White, William Robinson Jr.
~ Deborah Waldron Fry