Free-writing for Five-Minute Friday on the prompt “beloved”:
“I am my Beloved’s, and my beloved is mine.”
I have just come from a love feast of words proclaiming His incredible love over at Lisa’s, and as I read the prompt word, “Beloved,” it all just resonates again.
We long so for a love like this, and never find it, totally, on this earth. But there it is, always pouring out, “sorrow and love flow[ing] mingled down…”
And at this point, I just sit here, fingers stilled. How can I add anything to what He’s already said and already shown?
My Beloved, Who reaches down into this tiny, tiny world and makes me His beloved…! well, it’s just breath-taking, wondrous beyond measure.
What more can I say? I’m speechless.