“My lover spoke and said to me, ‘Arise, my darling, my beautiful one, and come with me. See! The winter is past, the rains are over and gone. Flowers appear on the earth, the season of singing has come….Arise, come, my darling; my beautiful one, come with me.’ ” ~Song of Songs 2:10-12,13b
“Weeping may tarry for the night,
but joy comes with the morning.” ~Psalm 30:5b ESV
No matter what we go through, it will eventually get better. Around the dark clouds, behind them somewhere, lies the sun in all its brilliance and warmth. Underneath the cold ground of winter lie the buds and blooms of spring just waiting to break forth. Waiting, praying, hoping. Never giving up listening to the Voice of love. Blessings, Lisa
