A faltering love slowly matures

So much to write, so much to absorb, so much convictions.
All in just one night of S.O.S

Winter may have come but in no time come out of those four walls quick to enjoy what spring brings.
Like a fig, clinging on no matter what comes by till spring arrives - Fruitfulness unfolds.

To identify with Him is to go through what He has gone through, what is one experience He doesn't know when He has gone though the extremes in humanity.

Not my beloved is mine and I am His, but I am my beloved. A Faltering love will eventually mature..
He understands, and till we are ready will we be like gazelle leaping in the greens of spring.

"God i love You..
You work in wonderful ways, always breaking & softening my heart all at the right time."

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Somehow babey, today's message reminds me a little of the characteristic of which you do posses, as such it makes a smile play at the corner of my lips.
You know how to woo me, like how Solomon woo-ed the shunamite women.

Sometimes bad dreams serves as a reminder to cherish and to hold of what I have now,
I woke up to dried tears on my cheeks this morning and ask myself what if that dream was for real,
how would things turn out to be?
how would life be like then?
and I told myself I must never let it happen, cos over time I've learn you mean the world to me.

Hold on my '99% chance of he's the one'.. never never never let go of what we've built.

I Love You & you.

Kissing off,
Melissa