Beloved of the Lord. I have had many posts of late about the Bride of Christ. And again today, the Holy Spirit is comforting His people.
Last night, I had a dream of the Bride. Though she had not seen her First Love for years, suddenly He was there with her. He was smiling.
The Bride was filled with joy. The Groom was dressed for a wedding. She reached out to hold His Hand. The feelings of amazing love were rekindled and set ablaze, as if she had never been separated from Him.
The Bridegroom started looking through His treasure chest of jewels and ornaments, but didn’t find what He was looking for. He excused Himself with a smile and the Bride knew He would be returning soon. She knew He was getting the perfect wedding ring for her hand and they would be together forever.
Rejoice, brothers and sisters, for your Bridegroom Jesus is returning soon for His Beloved. The Bride and the Spirit say, “Come.”
(the Bridegroom speaks) “Until the day breaks And the shadows flee away, I will go my way to the mountain of myrrh and to the hill of frankincense .7 You are all fair, My love, And there is no spot in you,” (born again in Jesus), Song of Solomon 4:6-7.
“Listen! My Beloved! Behold, HE IS COMING, Climbing on the mountains,Leaping on the hills!” Song of Solomon 2:8.
“He has brought me to His banquet hall, And His banner over me is Love,”Song of Solomon 2:4.
“Let not your heart be troubled. Ye believe in God; believe also in Me. 2 In My Father’s house are many mansions; if it were not so, I would have told you. I go to prepare a place for you. 3 And if I go and prepare a place for you, I will come again and receive you unto Myself, that where I am, there ye may be also,” John 14:1-3.
“My Beloved responded and said to me, ‘Arise, My darling, My beautiful one, And come along. 11 For behold, the winter is past, The rain is over and gone.12 The flowers have already appeared in the land; The time has arrived for pruning the vines, And the Voice of the turtledove (Holy Spirit) has been heard in our land. 13 The fig tree has ripened its figs, And the vines in blossom have given forth their fragrance. Arise, My darling, My beautiful one, And come away!” Song of Solomon 2:10-13.
~Deborah Waldron Fry